So I ended up not going to Earl's party. Not to miss Tristan although I am happy I don't have to see him.

I'm in bed now at my parents' house in Bayside. Thank God it's the weekend. I survived! I may quit my job next week. I don't know how much longer I can stand it there. I think I will be a much happier person as a personal trainer and bartender. As Adam said, we spend so much time at work. We need to love what we do.

And with that thought, good night.

~may
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