Welcome to My Life

So here goes. I'm 23. I'm a public relations major. I work for AT&T. I hate my job. I hate every second of my job. It sucks. I'm bored. There is no ifs ands or buts about it. I used to like it, until I realized how boring it actually is. I am a Sales Support Representative. I'm a glorified greeter is all. My job entails me greeting the customer, asking them what their problem is, sometimes fixing the problem or sending them to the horrific customer service phone to call warranty or insurance, if it's sales related or a problem I can't fix I pass them on the the next available sales rep. I also act as an inventory runner, accessory stocker, sometimes an accessory sales person. I am super SSR for my store. But then again I have that "luxury" of having a smaller, slower store. Although I have to say, I like the people I work with. It's a good group for the most part.

What do I really want to be doing? Planning events. I want to bring an event to life. Whether it be a wedding for a birthday I want to create it from just an idea. I have so many ideas for events swirling in my head and no outlet. My ultimate dream is to own my own company. I want to do it all, the planning, the photography, all but the catering. I've kicked started part of my company. I have been taking engagement photos for family or friends of family members. No actual income yet, just portfolio building. I've done my cousin Bobbi's engagements photos, my sister's engagement photos, and I've been asked by one of her friends to do both engagement photos and wedding photos. I'm super excited.

In addition to all that, I want to write. I have a million stories swirling around in my head. Some have made it from my head to paper/computer, but most are unfinished. I get discouraged after about 20 pages or so. I need encouragement. I don't even know if my writing is good, I'm not one to share.

What else can I tell you? I have a dog. A dog named George. George likes to chew on things, if it's there, he'll chew it. Example: the metal bedframe. George is a black lab and border collie mixed. He's going to be a big one.

Boyfriend Clay. I love him. He's amazing, He has to be to put up with me. He got to see me at my worst before we started dating and he still chose to pursue me. Go figure. I guess it takes crazy to put up with crazy. He's grounded where I am most certainly not. He brings me back down to this planet and I have to thank him for it, otherwise I'd run into more things than I already do.

Friends. Recently I've disposed of bad rubbish in my life. People who use you and are only there when they want something. Now with my best friend in Indiana I find myself lacking in the friend area. Although I have made friends with Clay's friends. I love how we're all so different, but yet we work.

I think that's all for now. That's my current life in a nutshell. Past life to come at a later date, maybe.