California Move Completed

So I moved back to California last year, in October right before the weather turned to shit in New England. I love it. Life is good again, and the weather is awesome.

Moving is really annoying and costly. Basically my boyfriend and I were like cats in a bag, from all the stress. He had an old girl buddy from medical school who tried to exploit the "supportive friend" act while I was stuck in Boston and was spending way too much time with him, you girls know how it is. I squashed that douche like a bug the second I hit the tarmac.

Remember me, bitch?

My boyfriend loves me and has always been loyal, I don't have to worry. But I will kick ass when it needs to be kicked, so back off losers.

I don't have a relationship with my mother anymore. I'm happy with it, you don't get to choose your parents and you don't have to like them. So I don't. It's a free country. My boyfriend doesn't talk to his mother either so we have that in common. She's a cultural elitist douchebag from another country, and she can stay on her side of the ocean and knit socks to eternity for all I care. He and I are united on that front, and that's all that matters.

I haven't done a single thing to get myself an agent or new modeling portfolio since I've been out here. I just don't feel like it, so what. Sometimes you just don't feel like working. I've had that feeling for the last 6 months. I don't even want to go to work, I just don't have any motivation at all for anything. I think it's called Burnout.

My boyfriend wants me to move in, that's the latest drama....