Nothing's really going on, yay.

Other than the fact that I've tentatively started looking for a second job. I'd be really fucking happy if I could make $300 a week, because I could pay my loans and actually have a very nice amount of money leftover, with which I could either be responsible and save for my huger loans later, be responsible but also fun and save for a vacation, or be stupid and spend it on movies and baking and unnecessary trips to New York where I buy shampoo and soap because it makes me feel like I still live there.

But I desperately need the cash, as I have said many times now.

So far I've only applied to the Dunkin' Donuts that's over by the Stop n' Shop, which would definitely be a trek, especially in the morning which is when I would have to work there, but MONEY. I NEEEEEDDDDSSSS IT.