Liz=Super Stalker
So in preporation for my place to live search, I've been googling/myspacing/facebooking the names I come across. Shut up, you know you'd do it too. It eliminates the "blind date" feeling that I had with the creepy cop. So I have two very good prospects one on Saturday and one Monday.
The Saturday that seems like the perfect place for me has run into a bit of a snafu. I found out who she works for and he's a conservative Republican Senator. Now, I'm extremely liberal, but with that liberaliity (I make up words) comes the fact that I really don't care who you vote for as long as you vote. I'm more worried that she'll care, which has been my experience with my last roommate. (The conservative, frying pan stealing, racist who tried to make me change all of my points of view with no success. Oh and she was a elementary education major, whereas I'm a major in politics and therefore, may, you know, know stuff. Not saying that elementary school teachers don't know anything about politics, but more to say she treated me like I didn't know anything about politics. She grosses me out.)
But so yes, and then in the midst of this snafu I found a cheaper place outside the city with more people (it's a house, I kind of like that, and I like more than one roommate because then you can get away from that person without being alone). If I go that route, I'd probably have to quit my job, get one closer to it (which I don't mind doing), and bring down my car from Massachusetts. This sounds expensive for me, but then I did the math and since the house is so much cheaper, it's around the same amount. But then I have to deal with the Jetta, and let me just say, dealing with the Jetta is my least favorite thing to do.
It's all so confusing, and I know it will all work itself out in the end... But I hate this waiting game bullshit. Driving me slowly crazy.
Plus it's gross outside so I'm being delightfully waging my options for the evening (I have to work at 7am ick). I'm thinking Chinese food, pedicure and some wine with KAD and a movie.
I really did use to be fun... :-p
The Saturday that seems like the perfect place for me has run into a bit of a snafu. I found out who she works for and he's a conservative Republican Senator. Now, I'm extremely liberal, but with that liberaliity (I make up words) comes the fact that I really don't care who you vote for as long as you vote. I'm more worried that she'll care, which has been my experience with my last roommate. (The conservative, frying pan stealing, racist who tried to make me change all of my points of view with no success. Oh and she was a elementary education major, whereas I'm a major in politics and therefore, may, you know, know stuff. Not saying that elementary school teachers don't know anything about politics, but more to say she treated me like I didn't know anything about politics. She grosses me out.)
But so yes, and then in the midst of this snafu I found a cheaper place outside the city with more people (it's a house, I kind of like that, and I like more than one roommate because then you can get away from that person without being alone). If I go that route, I'd probably have to quit my job, get one closer to it (which I don't mind doing), and bring down my car from Massachusetts. This sounds expensive for me, but then I did the math and since the house is so much cheaper, it's around the same amount. But then I have to deal with the Jetta, and let me just say, dealing with the Jetta is my least favorite thing to do.
It's all so confusing, and I know it will all work itself out in the end... But I hate this waiting game bullshit. Driving me slowly crazy.
Plus it's gross outside so I'm being delightfully waging my options for the evening (I have to work at 7am ick). I'm thinking Chinese food, pedicure and some wine with KAD and a movie.
I really did use to be fun... :-p