oh dear
I didn't mean to end that journal entry. Actually, is there much else to say? Yeah, so if someone is interested in adopting my beagle, we'd REALLY appreciate it. She's really lovable.
Oh, on with my journal entry.
SO, now that I'm in oregon, there's not much to do. I don't have a car, and sniffle sniffle, I don't have any friends that are currently in Oregon and dont' have things to do, so that means I stay at home. No coffee shops, no activities, nothing. It's rather dull here. Just another two weeks of this. Yeesh. I bet I'll spend the majority of the time at the Salem store. I hope business picks up considerably, because its rather slow right now. I think the sign outside looks rather lame, but the inside is really gorgeous.
Oh, so the move in date for the new townhouse that me and wes and sharon and melissa are all going to live in is the 10th of September. If you all have been paying attention, that means that I won't be around for move-in day. The days before I left for Oregon, I packed all my stuff in boxes and moved everything into my car. Wes has been kind enough to agree to move my stuff from my car to the new apartment. Its kinda a bummer that I can't be there, but I basically have to stay here until my brother moves to los angeles for school and everyone drives to california to help him move.
I just saw a spider crawling on the wall right next to me. Rather scary. I detest spiders. UGHHHh creepy
What to do.... bored bored....
I feel like dancing in a nice crowded high-energy club. Wes, if you're reading this, lets go dancing sometime. Please? All these dancing jitters are starting to clog up the ol' system.
Can't wait to get back to California. But then I'll need to work again, and that will be sorta lame. Ach. I wish I could just receive money with no effort. That would be nice. I need to win the lottery or something. That would be very nice. I don't care if its not all in one lump sum, I'll accept annuity payments. Better than working. I wish there was some monetary reward for living a virtuous life. Ah well.
Mm... you all know i'm typing this all up on my brother's computer? This whole place smells like Aqua di Gio, which is my all-time favorite cologne. YUMMY YUMMY aaaaaaaaaaahhhh its unreasonably good smelling. Going... crazy...
Golly i'm bored. I need someone to converse with me. Or rather, DO something with me. I just sat at home and listed to my grandma lecture me for literally over two hours. Of course, I have some spirit and debate some things she says, but its rather an exercise in futility. Not too much. I mean, it will make sense to her at the time, but she won't take it to heart and remember it enough to actually do somethign about it. Like replace her own faulty thinking. I think she thinks that by having sex, two people swap hormones that control body metabolism. Or something? She has some interesting ideas, to say the least. OH well. She's still really sweet to her grandkids.
I'm so bored. OH well. Time to go!
Oh, on with my journal entry.
SO, now that I'm in oregon, there's not much to do. I don't have a car, and sniffle sniffle, I don't have any friends that are currently in Oregon and dont' have things to do, so that means I stay at home. No coffee shops, no activities, nothing. It's rather dull here. Just another two weeks of this. Yeesh. I bet I'll spend the majority of the time at the Salem store. I hope business picks up considerably, because its rather slow right now. I think the sign outside looks rather lame, but the inside is really gorgeous.
Oh, so the move in date for the new townhouse that me and wes and sharon and melissa are all going to live in is the 10th of September. If you all have been paying attention, that means that I won't be around for move-in day. The days before I left for Oregon, I packed all my stuff in boxes and moved everything into my car. Wes has been kind enough to agree to move my stuff from my car to the new apartment. Its kinda a bummer that I can't be there, but I basically have to stay here until my brother moves to los angeles for school and everyone drives to california to help him move.
I just saw a spider crawling on the wall right next to me. Rather scary. I detest spiders. UGHHHh creepy
What to do.... bored bored....
I feel like dancing in a nice crowded high-energy club. Wes, if you're reading this, lets go dancing sometime. Please? All these dancing jitters are starting to clog up the ol' system.
Can't wait to get back to California. But then I'll need to work again, and that will be sorta lame. Ach. I wish I could just receive money with no effort. That would be nice. I need to win the lottery or something. That would be very nice. I don't care if its not all in one lump sum, I'll accept annuity payments. Better than working. I wish there was some monetary reward for living a virtuous life. Ah well.
Mm... you all know i'm typing this all up on my brother's computer? This whole place smells like Aqua di Gio, which is my all-time favorite cologne. YUMMY YUMMY aaaaaaaaaaahhhh its unreasonably good smelling. Going... crazy...
Golly i'm bored. I need someone to converse with me. Or rather, DO something with me. I just sat at home and listed to my grandma lecture me for literally over two hours. Of course, I have some spirit and debate some things she says, but its rather an exercise in futility. Not too much. I mean, it will make sense to her at the time, but she won't take it to heart and remember it enough to actually do somethign about it. Like replace her own faulty thinking. I think she thinks that by having sex, two people swap hormones that control body metabolism. Or something? She has some interesting ideas, to say the least. OH well. She's still really sweet to her grandkids.
I'm so bored. OH well. Time to go!