I'm baaaaaccck
Yeah, so I have my internet back now.. Which is good, but in turn.. Is just another bill for me to pay. Blah. At least now I can look @ Clones' journal.. And tease him about his nasty ass porn.
*sigh* I'm tired.. I had to get up early to wait for the cable internet man.. Which I was glad to see that he was pretty cool. I asked him if he felt weird going in to random people's houses to install internet and he told me a story about going into someone house.. He said he was picking up what he thought were clumps of dirt that he tracked in and put them in his pocket. When he got outside to throw them away they turned out to be weed. He took them back to the dude who lived where he installed the internet. I was rollin'. It was quite amusing.
Anyway, he was nice. And that's good, because weird installation people who don't talk to me while they're in my house freak me out.
So, my apartment manager.. She's a fucking psycho. The goddamned office is NEVER open. They're supposedly supposed to be open Monday - Saturday.. But no, they're hardly ever open. I'm considering calling the property management company to ask why the hell it's never open. They need to hire a new manager. *UGH*
Yeah anyway..
I'm so glad it's raining again. I was wilting in that nasty heat. Rain = good. Rain = Josse happy. I guess the last one doesn't matter.. I mean the one about me being happy. haha.
Time to poo.
*sigh* I'm tired.. I had to get up early to wait for the cable internet man.. Which I was glad to see that he was pretty cool. I asked him if he felt weird going in to random people's houses to install internet and he told me a story about going into someone house.. He said he was picking up what he thought were clumps of dirt that he tracked in and put them in his pocket. When he got outside to throw them away they turned out to be weed. He took them back to the dude who lived where he installed the internet. I was rollin'. It was quite amusing.
Anyway, he was nice. And that's good, because weird installation people who don't talk to me while they're in my house freak me out.
So, my apartment manager.. She's a fucking psycho. The goddamned office is NEVER open. They're supposedly supposed to be open Monday - Saturday.. But no, they're hardly ever open. I'm considering calling the property management company to ask why the hell it's never open. They need to hire a new manager. *UGH*
Yeah anyway..
I'm so glad it's raining again. I was wilting in that nasty heat. Rain = good. Rain = Josse happy. I guess the last one doesn't matter.. I mean the one about me being happy. haha.
Time to poo.