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I was happy to open the freezer and find frozen pizza. I completely forgot I ever bought it.
I came home yesterday and found out my account was over drawn. Turns out I missed something and under calculated my expenses. I took my change to coinstar (70 bucks, hell yea) and returned some of my dooms-day batteries (27 bucks, alllll riigght). So, now I have money but can't really spend it because it's not really mine. I had put back 100 bucks to pay our friend who's helping redo our bathroom, the money came out of rent, but I spent it and now I have to put it back again.
If only Friday was a little closer.
So, I've asked my store manager to send me with the next group of volunteers to Louisiana three times now. If he doesn't send me I'll be pretty upset. I don't think he realizes how much I really want to help out. This is a chance I'd never have without Target, I mean like they have Fema approval to go where ever they need to down there.
Our new roommate is coming down Sunday. I'm a little excited but at the same time worried. One of our bathrooms is torn apart, her room still needs another coat of paint, our A/C is leaking really badly, and we haven't changed the ceiling fans out yet. We can't finish the bathroom until our landlord comes and looks at the plumbing because it's all jacked-up in there. We also have to wait for him to fix the damn A/C... the thing is growing mold in Stephs closet. We've taken care of the house a lot better than he did when he lived here. Because him and Steph are friends/co-workers, I think he feels like there is no rush.
My eyes, they fall.
Night
I came home yesterday and found out my account was over drawn. Turns out I missed something and under calculated my expenses. I took my change to coinstar (70 bucks, hell yea) and returned some of my dooms-day batteries (27 bucks, alllll riigght). So, now I have money but can't really spend it because it's not really mine. I had put back 100 bucks to pay our friend who's helping redo our bathroom, the money came out of rent, but I spent it and now I have to put it back again.
If only Friday was a little closer.
So, I've asked my store manager to send me with the next group of volunteers to Louisiana three times now. If he doesn't send me I'll be pretty upset. I don't think he realizes how much I really want to help out. This is a chance I'd never have without Target, I mean like they have Fema approval to go where ever they need to down there.
Our new roommate is coming down Sunday. I'm a little excited but at the same time worried. One of our bathrooms is torn apart, her room still needs another coat of paint, our A/C is leaking really badly, and we haven't changed the ceiling fans out yet. We can't finish the bathroom until our landlord comes and looks at the plumbing because it's all jacked-up in there. We also have to wait for him to fix the damn A/C... the thing is growing mold in Stephs closet. We've taken care of the house a lot better than he did when he lived here. Because him and Steph are friends/co-workers, I think he feels like there is no rush.
My eyes, they fall.
Night