Goals

I will be frequently updating this blog with my progress toward my goals:

1. New Job - Well on my way on this one. Have had many many interviews with the new company. I PRETTY much have the new job. I just have to wait on my license, which will be next week, and once I sign the precontract, I'll say its all mine.
2. Goal weight of 112 - at about 117 right now. Trying to do healthy, low-carb (no bread, pasta, or sweets), but I cheated like mo fo today (big 'ol fried chicken burrito - it was worth it).
3. 5K in 30 minutes - Ran one this weekend in 36 minutes becuase it was the morning after I passed my test and I celebrated WAY too much. I ran a 5K after drinking eight beers and smoking fifteen cigs the night before. It was insane. A girl beside me had to stop b/c she partied too much. Her friend ran ahead of her and yelled, "You booze, you lose." Yep, thats right.
4. Out of debt by October 13, 2005 - Ok, this is one serious goal I got going. If I start the new job on July 1, 2005, that means I have less than 4 months to come up with about $15,000.00 extra. Think I can do it? Hell yes, I am so going to do it. Absolute commitment to this goal, ya'll.
5. AAAANnnnd here's the biggie - $30,000.00 downpayment by October 13. Now that is insantity I know, but I want the house so bad I can taste it. I will really have to bust my butt. If it is possible (and anything is possible) I will do this!
6. Move into my new house on December 1, 2005 - This one will happen as long as the others do (well, I can still move into a new house if I'm a fattie, but I don't wanna).

New Jobby Job

So, the new boss thinks I should put in my resignation on July 1, 2005....I don't want to do that. I want do put in the resignation now! Wonder if I should just do it and get it over with? I have already passed the Life and Health test and will be licensed by next week. Hey, even if it doesn't happen with this company... somebody will take me on if I have my license. JOL (current boss) is going to shit a golden brick when I put in my resignation....hmmm, no more making me get his coffee (I swear the man gets turned on by making me do menial tasks), no more giving me that "Lee, what are you working on? Lee, coffee pls? Lee, GET IN HERE. Lee, I need you to come in the office like now. You just got out of the shower? Come in now." He is going to die. There's not another person on God's green earth that will be as patient with this man as I have over the past almost four years. He knows my heart's not in it. I mean, if it weren't for celebrity gossip, I would just shrivel up and die. Or party so much I end up looking like Kimberly Stewart, which would be worse than dying.

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