my mom is dead, where i’m moving, no name fun!

Well, just cuz nobody else wants to write doesn’t mean I won’t! har har!

So I just got this email from my little brother:

Hi =]. i havent talked to you in the foreverest
time….I miss you still. How have you been? I’ve been
good I guess. Moms good too..you know.. I think she
misses you. She talks about you ALL of the time. and
she even asks me how you are doing. Sometimes she
talks mean about you bad. But, not all of the time.
and yeah..i think she misses you. do you miss her?
Hows jonathon and jacob?

Did you hear about that brokeback mountain guy dieing?

*sigh*

I’m sad that we can’t really talk or hang out anymore, but… oh well. That’s life. Maybe when they are all older we can have a relationship again, but for now, I’m just down 2 brothers and 2 sisters and a mother. Oh well. As far as I’m concerned my mother died almost a year ago anyway. blah.

So I also wanted to talk about my moving situation. I guess I haven’t been too clear.

About 4 years ago I started working at a place where I supervised 3 people. 2 of those people, Eddie and Jimmy, established a really close relationship and have gone into a sort of "real estate" business together. They buy houses and try to turn them around for a profit. Mind you, the market right now is NOT a great place, so they are holding on to a few properties. anyway, I know they rent out their places, but normally just rooms and it’s really not anything I wanted to be bothered with. But I put the word out to Eddie that I was looking into moving and if he heard of anything please let me know.

Also, Jimmy works in the same office as i do. Like right around the corner from my cube. So yeah. He is a really sweet guy and (yes I’d do him if he wasn’t in a relationship) we sort of had a falling out when he left the old job cuz of that stupid lame ass fake husband of mine. but that’s another story. Anyway!

There is a house that they own that Jimmy lives in. There are two rooms in it that are not taken, connected by a bathroom. They offered me the rooms for about 500 less than what I’d have to pay to get an apartment about the same size. They are a mini support system because they treat me like a little sister (well at least jimmy does. Eddie wants to get in my pants, but he’s not my type and he’s a sleazy fool and it’s just not gonna happen. funny the irony in it though, the one i’d rock two ways to sunday isn’t available, and the one i’d like to be friends with but never touch in a sexual way is all up my ass to get into my ass… and stuff. um. ok) and right now i’m not so financially hot in the credit department and I’m scared of being turned down at the nicer places i’d want to live.

so yeah, I accepted. The house is in a really  nice area at the base of the mountains. The mayor lives like 4 houses down. ha ha. The floors are all hardwood (which is cold, but i like it!) and the common area is nice, though the kitchen is TINY. But that’s ok. As it stands now there is a guy who lives in the converted garage who has a 4 year old son who comes to visit (instant play mate whee) and the other room is empty, might be filled. For the most part, the house will be mainly me and my boys, which is cool. Hell, I rarely leave my room as it is, so I don’t mind sharing a place for al ittle while until I can get my financial bearings together and then find a place that is more permanent.

So that’s that. Just renting some rooms from friends. They offered to help me move and I’m sure they will be really cool landlords. so yeah.

Totally off topic, but I need to know who this "no name" caller is that keeps calling me. they  never leave a message and it’s annoying. I’m behind on a few bills, so it could very well be a bill collector. But they can kiss my giant ass. I’ll pay them soon. As soon as income taxes come, I will be free of the two worst ones. And I’ll put like 400 down on the one i’m a few months behind on. Argh. I hate that it’s come to this, but I just don’t hae the money half the time.

Stupid bills.

Good thing is that I haven’ tused a credit card for over a year. Score. I don’t plan on ever using one again. Or at least not one that i have to make payments on. Pay in full or don’t get it.

damn it.

anyway, i guess my little break from work is over.