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like mother like daughter. my mom has such good advice. while she's on the phone with me she makes sure that she's close enough to her sugardaddy so that he can hear her say, "it's okay. i go out with people who don't want a relationship. it's just for fun. have fun. do what you have to do. you deserve it." funny. my dad gave me that exact same advice a few weeks ago.
it's funny how even if the opportunity to be in a relationship presents itself the thought of it makes me nauseous. when i was driving out to see my sister when i was home for the weekend thinking about getting married and living in a house in a neighborhood full of other families made my stomach drop. "little boxes on a hillside, little boxes made out of ticki tacki." maybe i'll change my mind someday, maybe i won't. i'm just taking it one day at a time.
i am so bored lately. my ass was parked in front of the tv for a couple hours today. i am such a loser that i have all my work for the whole week done already. at least it will give me time to start getting ready for my midterms next week. this weekend is going to be crazy and the last thing i'm going to want to do is study. i think friday we are going to a haunted house, saturday is an alcoholic day, and sunday is recovery day at brown county.
so...the neighbors air conditioner is broken and apparently we are being accused of someone jumping off our balcony onto it and bashing it in. i have talked to olympus 3 times today getting the 3rd degree. if someone jumped on it i think we would remember, or would we? hmm. ian finally became convinced that he could have done it but we had to point out that his shit would be all kinds of fucked up. what's the big deal? when you rent to college kids expect shit to get broken, fix it, and move on.
it's funny how even if the opportunity to be in a relationship presents itself the thought of it makes me nauseous. when i was driving out to see my sister when i was home for the weekend thinking about getting married and living in a house in a neighborhood full of other families made my stomach drop. "little boxes on a hillside, little boxes made out of ticki tacki." maybe i'll change my mind someday, maybe i won't. i'm just taking it one day at a time.
i am so bored lately. my ass was parked in front of the tv for a couple hours today. i am such a loser that i have all my work for the whole week done already. at least it will give me time to start getting ready for my midterms next week. this weekend is going to be crazy and the last thing i'm going to want to do is study. i think friday we are going to a haunted house, saturday is an alcoholic day, and sunday is recovery day at brown county.
so...the neighbors air conditioner is broken and apparently we are being accused of someone jumping off our balcony onto it and bashing it in. i have talked to olympus 3 times today getting the 3rd degree. if someone jumped on it i think we would remember, or would we? hmm. ian finally became convinced that he could have done it but we had to point out that his shit would be all kinds of fucked up. what's the big deal? when you rent to college kids expect shit to get broken, fix it, and move on.