One is the Loneliest Number

Anthony is in Virginia for a few days this week on business. I haven't spent a night alone since May. I know he has to go for work but I hate having to stay alone. I'm not afraid of being in the house by myself or anything it's just not having anyone to talk to. I guess I should take advantage of the time alone and finish up some over due homework. I'm almost done with my last module for professor jerk. He hasn't graded my paper yet though. I can't hand in this assignment until he grades my paper. I'm sure he'll give me his favorite grade (C). He should just give me my C so I can hand this paper in and get my next fabulous grade. I can't believe all this crap is from a damn elective. I know I'm gonna get a bad final grade and I'm ready to except it.
I had my second interview on Friday for the State. I thought it was going to be one person. Actually the same person that interviewed me the first time. I was wrong. It was a panel of people. They asked me about four pages worth of questions and then I was on my way. I feel like I did fairly well. Who knows though. They said they were going to make their decision within the next two weeks and I would know from there. So now it's the waiting game. I don't think I'm gonna get it though. It's too good to be true and good things usually don't happen to me. Keep your fingers crossed.
Later that night I got home and I had mail. It's odd when I get mail here because I haven't changed my address over yet. I mean I get a few things but the bulk goes to my parent's house. So.. Anthony was like you got mail today. It was junk mail which I normally throw away but I was compelled to open this piece of mail. When I opened it up there was money inside. It was only two dollars but it was real money. I was like sweet and Anthony was jealous. It was a survey from when we adopted Baxter. For taking the time to do the survey they sent me two dollars for my time. I filled it out and emailed it today. Baxter has become my new cash cow. I figured it was a sign that I was coming into money (new job) and if I didn't mail it out bad karma would ensue.