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so last two weeks.
thanksgiving- flew the old bitch's coop. i'd had it there. i was tired of having the foul stench of her cooking following me around all day. i didn't say goodbye to the lady or anything. forgot to leave the key too. oh well.
now i'm living in a pad full of 20 somethings who barely know each other. i found the place on craigslist. another person who moved in last week is connected vaguely to the household by like 3 degrees of separation. the other two are actors who kind of knew each other prior to the housing arrangement but i get the impression that...not really. the dynamic is a stark contrast to households in the past.
my finances are near completely fucked but i'm not going to talk about it beyond this sentence.
which reminds me that my cellphone will be turned off until i can muster the energy to complain to a supervisor at tmobile until the situation is rectified. you would think that working in a call center would make my hunger for retribution that much more ravenous. but it really requires a lot of energy. and sometimes you have to act like a motherfucking lunatic. i'm not sure i have that in me.
i need to stop being the most negative person in everyone i know's life.
thanksgiving- flew the old bitch's coop. i'd had it there. i was tired of having the foul stench of her cooking following me around all day. i didn't say goodbye to the lady or anything. forgot to leave the key too. oh well.
now i'm living in a pad full of 20 somethings who barely know each other. i found the place on craigslist. another person who moved in last week is connected vaguely to the household by like 3 degrees of separation. the other two are actors who kind of knew each other prior to the housing arrangement but i get the impression that...not really. the dynamic is a stark contrast to households in the past.
my finances are near completely fucked but i'm not going to talk about it beyond this sentence.
which reminds me that my cellphone will be turned off until i can muster the energy to complain to a supervisor at tmobile until the situation is rectified. you would think that working in a call center would make my hunger for retribution that much more ravenous. but it really requires a lot of energy. and sometimes you have to act like a motherfucking lunatic. i'm not sure i have that in me.
i need to stop being the most negative person in everyone i know's life.