Yarg(!)
I am so unbelievably sick of my parents' bickering. I swear to God, they can't even be in the same room together without fighting over the cats or the money or something, and it's driving me mad. It's driving everyone mad. One of these days, someone's going to snap and go on a homicidal killing spree.
Hopefully I won't be there when it happens, since I'm (finally!) moving out in about a month. As soon as my potential roommate gets back from the Phillipines we're going to go find something; I just went apartment hunting today with Dad and the Kaijuu, and there seem to be a lot of really good deals within the Portland area. But really, as long as it doesn't smell weird and all the appliances work, I don't really care all that much about what it looks like.
The important thing is that I'll be able to look out my window and not see Battle Ground anymore. And I won't have to listen to my parents constantly arguing. Granted, I wish that they would just settle their differences or find some way of cooperating but if they can't do that, then the next best thing is to get out of this house before the shit really starts going down.
But really, other than that, everything's just peachy keen. The camping trip this past weekend was okay; it was a ridiculuously crowded campground, right next to a big lake so basically there were 5 million RV's and boats and crap. It was like mass suburbia with a few extra trees. There weren't even any decent trails for hiking in the area. But it was fun to see my Uncle and his family, and go swimming and everything, so the trip wasn't a complete waste.
Just two weeks till the con; not sure what I'm going to do with myself between now and then, besides going stir crazy with cabin fever and anticipation. Ah well, I'll survive, one way or another.
Barring any killing sprees, that is.
Hopefully I won't be there when it happens, since I'm (finally!) moving out in about a month. As soon as my potential roommate gets back from the Phillipines we're going to go find something; I just went apartment hunting today with Dad and the Kaijuu, and there seem to be a lot of really good deals within the Portland area. But really, as long as it doesn't smell weird and all the appliances work, I don't really care all that much about what it looks like.
The important thing is that I'll be able to look out my window and not see Battle Ground anymore. And I won't have to listen to my parents constantly arguing. Granted, I wish that they would just settle their differences or find some way of cooperating but if they can't do that, then the next best thing is to get out of this house before the shit really starts going down.
But really, other than that, everything's just peachy keen. The camping trip this past weekend was okay; it was a ridiculuously crowded campground, right next to a big lake so basically there were 5 million RV's and boats and crap. It was like mass suburbia with a few extra trees. There weren't even any decent trails for hiking in the area. But it was fun to see my Uncle and his family, and go swimming and everything, so the trip wasn't a complete waste.
Just two weeks till the con; not sure what I'm going to do with myself between now and then, besides going stir crazy with cabin fever and anticipation. Ah well, I'll survive, one way or another.
Barring any killing sprees, that is.