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Lately some things have been sucking a little, as many people know ( I mean nobody) I am an optimistic person so life never really sucks for me, only certain micro-chapters of my life sucks. Sarah (old roomie) has moved out, on a late notice. So I'm on my won to find someone to move in. So far, no luck. I've managed to get her to pay for July so I don't have to worry about paying rent until August, see doesn't sucks that much. I'm trying to avoid having a bad roomie, but there's so few to choose from. This girl Victoria came to look at the place today, she says she likes it, which is awesome because the last girl that came to look at it came with her mom and kept on making comments about how small the place is and how far everything was, whatever lady, can you let your daughter speak for once?But this girl seems pretty cool, very outgoing, and responsible as far as I can tell, so good luck to me :>
I locked my key in my house today and left the spare key inside as well, very smart,I am. Actually, I think this may be the second or third time that I've done that, and I'm trying to get better at it. I tried to see if there was a window open in my house, none. Then one of the neighbors who I've never talked to before, who was on his phone, asked me if I needed help as I was attempting to impossibly open the door with a plastic Autozone members rewards card. Then my friend Al called me and told me he was at Haircuttery and I wasn't there. Stupid me told him I was working today even though I wasn't and I made his an appoinment for one, even though I wouldn't even be there. I felt like such a jackass, he probably thought I was lying. But i wasn't! I can be completely out of my mind sometimes, or my mind can be completely out of me!
So anyways, the neighbor boy ( he later introduces himself as Zack/ch) comes over and asks if I need his phone, no I have my own, but thanks! Then Al shows up, probably surprised that I was actually telling the truth about being locked out of my house, and tries to help me get in by using paper clips. No luck. Then Carlos shows up, I called him before everyone showed up to pick me up while I waited for the landlord John, (who I called before any of this mess happened) to come and bring the extra key to let me into my own house. So we're all just chilling and talking, Al finally realizes who Carlos is, that they worked together years ago, and brings up the subject of really the only thing I know about Al, besides the fact that he's obsessed with Buffy the Vampire. Do you play poker?
Ha ha ha, Al is addicted to gambling.
Anyways, we all get to know eachother a little, apparently Zack got expelled from Boone High School for dealing bud, him and Carlos like skating, and he listens to every mainstream hippie band out there.
eventually I did get back into my house, and later Victoria, the potential roomie came to look at the room. And that's my day so far, now I'll be waiting for my pizza, Carlos and I will play some UFC, and later tonight around 10:30 we'll be at a Supervillains show, woo!
Take care mundo precioso!
I locked my key in my house today and left the spare key inside as well, very smart,I am. Actually, I think this may be the second or third time that I've done that, and I'm trying to get better at it. I tried to see if there was a window open in my house, none. Then one of the neighbors who I've never talked to before, who was on his phone, asked me if I needed help as I was attempting to impossibly open the door with a plastic Autozone members rewards card. Then my friend Al called me and told me he was at Haircuttery and I wasn't there. Stupid me told him I was working today even though I wasn't and I made his an appoinment for one, even though I wouldn't even be there. I felt like such a jackass, he probably thought I was lying. But i wasn't! I can be completely out of my mind sometimes, or my mind can be completely out of me!
So anyways, the neighbor boy ( he later introduces himself as Zack/ch) comes over and asks if I need his phone, no I have my own, but thanks! Then Al shows up, probably surprised that I was actually telling the truth about being locked out of my house, and tries to help me get in by using paper clips. No luck. Then Carlos shows up, I called him before everyone showed up to pick me up while I waited for the landlord John, (who I called before any of this mess happened) to come and bring the extra key to let me into my own house. So we're all just chilling and talking, Al finally realizes who Carlos is, that they worked together years ago, and brings up the subject of really the only thing I know about Al, besides the fact that he's obsessed with Buffy the Vampire. Do you play poker?
Ha ha ha, Al is addicted to gambling.
Anyways, we all get to know eachother a little, apparently Zack got expelled from Boone High School for dealing bud, him and Carlos like skating, and he listens to every mainstream hippie band out there.
eventually I did get back into my house, and later Victoria, the potential roomie came to look at the room. And that's my day so far, now I'll be waiting for my pizza, Carlos and I will play some UFC, and later tonight around 10:30 we'll be at a Supervillains show, woo!
Take care mundo precioso!