smile like you mean it
Date: Oct 23rd, 2005 9:04:35 am - Subscribe
Mood: apathetic
So, my housemates, yet again, didn't do what they said they were going to take care of (laundry) so I have to do it, since my employers like it when we come in wearing clean clothing.
meh, all is redeemed. one of my housemates set up a fire in the fireplace, so at least I'm all toasty. granted, it's popping alot and scaring the crap out of me.
speaking of "crap", I'm trying to stop cursing. it just makes me sound ignorant.
that's my fear in life; being stupid and other people knowing.
I have a weird "condition". I lie for no reason. it just happens. I don't even know I'm doing it, sometimes. it gets me into alot of trouble, but I don't do it on purpose. Well, not all the time. sometimes I plot it out. make sure that I say the right thing. meh. the funny thing is, everyone reading this won't know if anything I say again is a lie or the truth. -chuckle-. it doesn't matter to me. I've finally found the one blogsopt that none of the people in my real life know about, so I can be as honest as I want to be here. which is amazingly freeing.
my fiance brought home (phonetic spelling ahead) sho-pow from chinatown last night. omgwtfbbq, 'tis so freaking good. 'tis a little bun filled with pork and stuff. it's wicked yummy. I like the steamed ones 100xmore than the baked ones, but they're all good.
o.k, here's a situtation...my housemate and my fiance have the same type of coat. my fiance wore my housemates coat for a couple days now. Now,my housemate said there was 60 bucks in the pocket, that's now gone.My fiance gives my housmate said 60 bucks, but says it wasn't in the pocket and to "just giveme back the 60 bucks when you find it"......we're short on money to begin with, so if that 60 bucks wasn't from the pocket, I'm gonna be mad. like, really mad.
o.k, cocoa krispies are called for.
ta!
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alone - October 24th, 2005 |
