My nose is itching like bugs are inside of it…
(don’t mind my title, i’m obviously bored)
Did you miss me?
Oh…
did you miss this:
Oh yes, the tickety ticker!
What is that? Did you say 16 days?!
Why yes, you did! *wiggle*
OMIGOD SO EXCITED.
Anyway, this morning is dragging. I don’t even know what I’m doing here. Like honestly… I feel like I’m not doing anything productive. I just feel lost and drifting out into the sea… *drift drift drift*
Blah.
I’m filling out a calendar of vacation days people want off.
It makes me think about what I want.
i know I want my kidlets birthdays…. and my own birthday! wooty woo! I know I’m gonna be taking a big chunk of time when I move. Probably a week.
So I guess I can’t really plan that cuz I’m not sure when. Though I hope it’s the last week of February.
I should make a damn ticker for THAT: Days till I get out of the hell hole!
ha ha.
Oh the evil roommate never quits. I swear. He’s taken to hi-jacking my plastic baggies. I had to write my name on them because he freakin STOLE my gallon sized bags. i noticed them on HIS shelf. I was like "what the…" I knew they were mind cuz I opened them up all weird…. so i took them back… and then he stole them again!
what the hell!!!!
so i wrote my name on them.
He also has no idea how to empty the dish rack. Like seriously fool, don’t just pile your shit up til it reaches the damn ceiling. I empty it EVERY NIGHT and he can’t seem to follow my lead.
Dumbass. I really REALLY can’t wait to get away from this.
I’m also SICK TO DEATH of him coming home after 11 and COOKING. it makes me mad. I hate getting woken up and I hate smelling other peoples food cooking… at least people that I don’t like. it just automatically stinks (even if it doesn’t really stink, ha ha) and I hate it. I don’t want to smell your damn food at 2 in the damn morning!
So yeah, moving cannot happen fast enough.
But I should be totally caught up with bills and the like by next month and then with income tax returns I should be on really good footing in Feb and moving won’t be so horrible. I just hope the great deals I saw online a few months ago are still there. I know a lot of people are losing their houses (sad), so that means more apt will be filled *gulp*
Here’s to hoping!
I really wish I could just rent a house, but that’s out of the question. Man, if I could rent a little 2 or 3 bedroom, it would feel like a home and I’d want to make it so cute.
*sigh*
Oh well.
Nevermind all that. First goal is to get the hell out of this damn renting a room situation. I hate it. It’s not for me at all! I wish things weren’t so expensive and I wish my credit wasn’t all shot to hell. As it is now I still might need help getting a place from my dad or my step mom. I know they will help me, especially since I’ll be damned if I’m not filing my divorce papers first thing I can do after income taxes.
I just need a copy of the papers again.
Anyway, wow is this boring.
i did manage to burn 20 minutes of time. Now only 35 minutes till l unch.
Joyous. I’m starving. Maybe after I eat my brain will wake up. It’s still sleeping.
I guess i should go back to my calendar.
but it’s boring and stupid and ME NO LIKEY!!!!
*sigh*
Baboo is coming over tonight. I’m excited. It’s been like a week. things are pretty decent between us and I’m enjoying that. no drama. no big conversations needing to be had. Just being what we are.
Tis good.
Tis the season for good.
Tis the season to say TIS.
tru dat home skillets.
I’m out.
word.
stupid evil roommate!!! tis the season to smack him upside the head and say, “where’s your manners!?!?” i can’t WAIT until tax time in february. ahhhh. *new car new car new car!* i’m hoping, at least haha.
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Tis, ha ha ha
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This is why I’m glad I don’t have roommates. Well, except Phillip, but he would never cook at 11.
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My sister is now nocturnal and will bake things at like 3 in the morning and I’ll wake up to a messy kitchen and a pile of cookies.
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you are just once again confirming that i can never live with someone else. that’s just damn plain rude
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You’re moving again? How did I miss this?
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