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My parents bought a good-looking house recently. This is a big deal.
Picking out my wallpaper and carpeting was pretty cool. Personally, I like wooden floors but I'm not complaining at all. I picked this textured wallpaper that's going to make me feel like I'm inside of a tree when it's on 3 of my 4 walls. On the 4th wall, the only blank wall in my room, I'll have this mural:
That's the one I finally decided on. Maybe I'll change my mind. I can't make decisions for shit.
We're going to start moving in sometime next week, it's really exciting. I won't feel like I'm living in a cluttered hotel room anymore.
Goodbye sloppy lifestyle.
I'll be living in a house again with another persimmon tree in the back. We also have an intercommunication system from the 60's throughout the house. One in the kitchen, a few in other places. We have 4 bedrooms. We don't even need that many. People should sleep over all the time. Hopefully I won't flake on my plans to start gardening once I move in. Hopefully I won't flake on my plans to cook up a bunch of storms in our new kitchen. Hopefully it'll still be warm enough in Los Angeles to swim in my sweet-ass pool with running water. Hopefully my parents are okay with everybody hitting gravity bongs in my jacuzzi (that's shaped like a comma) when my sweet-ass pool is too cold or Winter strolls in. Hopefully I'll remember to decorate the gazeebo.
My parents brought a good-looking dog home recently. Not the one in Orange.
A "Jindo" dog, a Korean pup. MY Korean pup. He's 2 months old. His name is Deoji, pronounced D-O-G. I've wanted to have my very own dog to name Deoji for all my life and now I've got one JUST LIKE THAT. When he's older, and living in our backyard, I hope to buy him
I like it, even though it's no mansion. You know they have mansions for dogs, right? Crazy. I've discovered that It's a lot easier waking up in the morning for school when you have a pup.
School's okay. I should just embrace it. I should just take full advantage of my final year with a free education.
I told my money-hungry Persian boss that I wouldn't be able to work until I drive because it's a hassle getting to jewtown otherwise. He told me he wouldn't give me the check I worked 2 weeks for, because I didn't give him a 2-week notice. What a thirsty motherfucker. He told me to call him once I drive, though. Probably because he knows it's illegal to not pay me for some slimeshit excuse.
I could have taken my license test on the 2nd but I'm lagging it like a scumbag. I'll have it before Halloween. I'll have a car, too. I better have these things by Halloween.
Everything is about to be different. Life is good for me at this point. I hope it's this good for you guys, too.
Picking out my wallpaper and carpeting was pretty cool. Personally, I like wooden floors but I'm not complaining at all. I picked this textured wallpaper that's going to make me feel like I'm inside of a tree when it's on 3 of my 4 walls. On the 4th wall, the only blank wall in my room, I'll have this mural:
That's the one I finally decided on. Maybe I'll change my mind. I can't make decisions for shit.
We're going to start moving in sometime next week, it's really exciting. I won't feel like I'm living in a cluttered hotel room anymore.
Goodbye sloppy lifestyle.
I'll be living in a house again with another persimmon tree in the back. We also have an intercommunication system from the 60's throughout the house. One in the kitchen, a few in other places. We have 4 bedrooms. We don't even need that many. People should sleep over all the time. Hopefully I won't flake on my plans to start gardening once I move in. Hopefully I won't flake on my plans to cook up a bunch of storms in our new kitchen. Hopefully it'll still be warm enough in Los Angeles to swim in my sweet-ass pool with running water. Hopefully my parents are okay with everybody hitting gravity bongs in my jacuzzi (that's shaped like a comma) when my sweet-ass pool is too cold or Winter strolls in. Hopefully I'll remember to decorate the gazeebo.
My parents brought a good-looking dog home recently. Not the one in Orange.
A "Jindo" dog, a Korean pup. MY Korean pup. He's 2 months old. His name is Deoji, pronounced D-O-G. I've wanted to have my very own dog to name Deoji for all my life and now I've got one JUST LIKE THAT. When he's older, and living in our backyard, I hope to buy him
I like it, even though it's no mansion. You know they have mansions for dogs, right? Crazy. I've discovered that It's a lot easier waking up in the morning for school when you have a pup.
School's okay. I should just embrace it. I should just take full advantage of my final year with a free education.
I told my money-hungry Persian boss that I wouldn't be able to work until I drive because it's a hassle getting to jewtown otherwise. He told me he wouldn't give me the check I worked 2 weeks for, because I didn't give him a 2-week notice. What a thirsty motherfucker. He told me to call him once I drive, though. Probably because he knows it's illegal to not pay me for some slimeshit excuse.
I could have taken my license test on the 2nd but I'm lagging it like a scumbag. I'll have it before Halloween. I'll have a car, too. I better have these things by Halloween.
Everything is about to be different. Life is good for me at this point. I hope it's this good for you guys, too.