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I talked to the apartment manager today, and she said that lesboy is still required to pay February's rent, so that gives me a little bit more time to figure out what I'm going to do. Also, the jerkwads next door are supposedly definitely moving at the end of March. So I guess my first course will be to try and find a new roommate for this apartment. I'm scared of getting a roomie from hell (as much as I bitch about lesboy, things could be a lot worse), but the manager said I'd retain my tenant-at-will status, so if I do, I can just leave (which I may be doing in a few months anyway). I'll also look at some 1BRs at other places in town, but right now, I think the extra money is more important than the extra freedom. :x Not to mention it'd be a whole lot less work.


Jan. 3rd, 2007 02:24 pm
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Thank you to everyone who sent their condolences about my grandmother. It was unexpected, but she was not suffering or in any pain, and I suppose that is the best we all can wish for. The funeral is next weekend in Dallas.

Lesboy's moving out at the end of the month. I don't know yet what I'm going to do. The cheapest/most convenient thing would be to get another roommate, but no one in their right mind would move in with the amount of noise coming from the people next door. I think there are some 1BRs available in the complex, but we're talking $200-300 extra a month. >< I could look for someplace cheaper, but I don't want to make a big move now when I may be moving again in a few months anyway. If I could just know NOW about Japan and school, it would be so much easier.

At any rate, even if I stay in this apartment, I'll be switching to the bigger bedroom, so I've got a whole freaking lot of packing and cleaning to do no matter what. I spent this morning stuffing my big suitcase full of clothes that I know I won't need for a while, and it's made no discernible difference in the amount of crap in my closet.

So, in short, I'm going to be around a lot less over the next month, and probably won't be checking up on ye olde friendes liste too often.

Also, insert me swearing up and down at having no more Supernatural to watch for over a week, especially after a cliffhanger like that.


Nov. 5th, 2006 01:10 am
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Biggest game of the season tomorrow-- er, tonight, and I predict a 90% chance of lesboy. Listening on the radio just isn't the same. >__>

pop quiz!

Oct. 14th, 2006 02:24 am
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[Poll #844551]
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Will someone please explain to me why the fuck lesboy can wash the trash but not the actual goddamned dishes?
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How could I have been so stupid? Why did I think lesboy would take this perfect opportunity to throw out his old, disgusting, expired food, when he could just sit around and wait for the refrigerator people to show up and move it from the old fridge to the new one? x_x Not only that, but he spread his stuff out all over the fridge, as if I don't need to eat or something. (I, not having the luxury of waiting around all day for the new fridge to show up, had put all my food in my parents' fridge.)

view the evidence )

I did take the time before my doctor's appointment though, to push aside the magnetic poetry and put up the Seigaku Princess Collection! )

That is not the worst part, though. After I put up my Seigaku magnets, I noticed a little bit of magnetic poetry next to the freezer handle. It read, "you are hot woman/so kiss me!!!" And my entire being went "WTF EW NO THAT HAD BETTER NOT BE FOR ME." >_> And when I came home from work, there was a "yes" and a "no" magnet underneath it. So I moved the yes magnet far far away. Maybe I should put it down the garbage disposal just to be safe.

Oh, but it gets better! Heather called the dress shop again, and was like, "Um.. we were told our dresses would be here in March, so where are they?" And the answer she got was, "Oh, well the old owner sabotaged all the orders before she left, so they might be coming in soon. Or not. The order might not have gone through at all. We don't know." So tomorrow (today), I get to call them up and bitch at them to get their asses on their computer and FIND our order and tell us EXACTLY when the fuck they will be here, as each of us has already paid them $70 for these piece-of-crap dresses and there's no way we can get new ones by July, since bridesmaids' dresses are apparently hand-sewn by 90-year-old midgets in Tibet using albino unicorn hair or something.

But wait, there's more! The brain is an awesome thing, because while you're driving along at 35 m.p.h. and some idiot soccer mom tries to turn into traffic whenever because she just doesn't feel like waiting for an opening, it can determine, in less time than it takes to blink, that yes, there is enough space between you and the nearest oncoming car to swerve completely into the oncoming lane to avoid said idiot and get back into your own lane safely, and it directs your hand to steer the car to do so faster than you can say "What the shit, bitch?!" Much love for the human brain.

So that was my fun day today.


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