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Jan 14, 2009 02:34

Lordy, do I hate shopping. I have remembered the reason why I usually do it at the last minute (i.e. when it becomes unavoidable) and always by myself, excepting today which showed very poor judgment...

I am a grump because I am TIRED AS HELL and experiencing foot death. I have literally been in a constant state of moving/packing WHILE working and schooling for the last week. I am really at that point, like after doing Little 5 at Steak n Shake, where I know if I push too hard I will break a foot. So, tomorrow, I am going to try my darnedest for a light day.

I am also freaking out because I can't trust anyone else's cleanliness standards. I am really getting freaked out. I am making sure to clean the living daylights out of my place (and working my ass off extra to do so) so it is perfect for moving in... and I am not getting the same feeling on the other end. It's getting me really freaked out. Maybe I am premature. But the last thing I want is to have to clean TWO places AND move out and in. I just cannot receive the short end of the stick here.
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