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Checking out a new apartment in ten-odd hours. I really, really hope this place is decent and at least partially to my taste. I'm really going to hate it if I have to stay in the (possibly) haunted shithole I've rented for the past year. Karl tells me not to leave the place (because he doesn't want to help me move or pack, I bet) but I HATE IT THERE. HATE WITH FIRE. My parents don't like it either. Lazy landlord! YEAH! But money is a huge issue here... because I HAVE NONE. I can't get a job for the summer because I've gotta be out of the apartment by the 15th, and then... well, blah. School and stuff. I need to see if i can get a different job with the school because the last one went under. And it's not much, but that $200 a month helped.
Ugh, we're dogsitting for my aunt... I really, really don't like her little chihuahua. The big one's okay, but the other keeps chasing my cats and it's pissing me off.
Ugh, we're dogsitting for my aunt... I really, really don't like her little chihuahua. The big one's okay, but the other keeps chasing my cats and it's pissing me off.