AND AGAIN WITH THE BOXES...
MY BEST FRIEND'S HOME!!!
YAY!!!!!!
however...he failed to bring me snow.
I've decided to forgive him...just this once.
In other news...
So...it looks like I'm moving again.
One of E.'s roommates is moving out of the illustrious Silverlake House...and E., C., and M. are cool with me moving in.
I'm actually a little excited. It means I no longer have to deal with troving for parking on the street. It also means I get to save money on gas. And....I get to fully reap the rewards of our home studio.
I give my notice to my landlady tonite. I'm optimistic about it. There was no lease and I don't think she'll have a problem renting out the fabulous guest house. However, I am prepared to recommend a new tenant. We'll see if they like it.
I'm slightly overwhelmed.
This month calls for a fuckload of change.
Starting tomorrow, I will be on a strict diet of cereal and soymilk. Why? It's time to start saving hardcore...so, no more buying food - period. Since I have a 3-month supply of cereal and soymilk in my cupboards, I should be good to go.
Sometime in the 2nd half of this month, I have to:
--take my car to the mechanic
--go to the dentist
--go to the doctor
--go to the optometrist
--do my taxes
--pack up my entire life
--come up with a security deposit
--record a church demo
--pimp myself out to catholic mortuaries and churches
Good fucking lord.
Overwhelming, indeed.
Mothers can Suck it!
(In the unending saga that is my mother - she once again reminded me of how much of a disappointment I am to her...amongst other things. To quote her: "You're throwing your life away. You are a very sad, angry, and disturbed person. You need help." 3 Cheers for Motherly Love!!! )
YAY!!!!!!
however...he failed to bring me snow.
I've decided to forgive him...just this once.
In other news...
So...it looks like I'm moving again.
One of E.'s roommates is moving out of the illustrious Silverlake House...and E., C., and M. are cool with me moving in.
I'm actually a little excited. It means I no longer have to deal with troving for parking on the street. It also means I get to save money on gas. And....I get to fully reap the rewards of our home studio.
I give my notice to my landlady tonite. I'm optimistic about it. There was no lease and I don't think she'll have a problem renting out the fabulous guest house. However, I am prepared to recommend a new tenant. We'll see if they like it.
I'm slightly overwhelmed.
This month calls for a fuckload of change.
Starting tomorrow, I will be on a strict diet of cereal and soymilk. Why? It's time to start saving hardcore...so, no more buying food - period. Since I have a 3-month supply of cereal and soymilk in my cupboards, I should be good to go.
Sometime in the 2nd half of this month, I have to:
--take my car to the mechanic
--go to the dentist
--go to the doctor
--go to the optometrist
--do my taxes
--pack up my entire life
--come up with a security deposit
--record a church demo
--pimp myself out to catholic mortuaries and churches
Good fucking lord.
Overwhelming, indeed.
Mothers can Suck it!
(In the unending saga that is my mother - she once again reminded me of how much of a disappointment I am to her...amongst other things. To quote her: "You're throwing your life away. You are a very sad, angry, and disturbed person. You need help." 3 Cheers for Motherly Love!!! )