Firewall
Oh, LJ, how I have neglected thee...
I'm watching Million Dollar Listing on Bravo and being a twit and logging Joey out of his LJ so that I can update mine because my wireless is being a jackass and won't log on to anything in the freakin' building, not even Joey's!
Then again, it could just be that Joey's wireless is being a twit, as well becuse it does that from time to time.
Anyway, Million Dollar Listing is a lot of fun as well as absolutely ludicrous-- these people are insane. They expect hundreds of thousands of dollars for houses that are nice and all, but geeeeez not that nice.
There's a guy here named Peter Deep, and he's one of those crazy liberal nuts that we all hate and he wants to sell his house and move to Mexico so that he can get away from Bush (who apparently called him a massive sinner) and I'm like, "If you can afford the flying down to the Puerto Vallerto every other week and all that, then just get yourself a fucking cottage in the hills with the $899k the real estate lady wants to get you and live with it!"
I mean, guh. I'm sorry. I'm here just hoping that my next paycheck is $600 and this guy's bitching about how he doesn't want to sell for less than $950k.
What. thefuck.
Anyway, I got to hang out with Joey and Dill briefly last night and that made me very very happy. I miss those two, they're my best friends here. Now I just have to see S-K and my life will be happy indeed!
I've also noticed that I'm not so much sad about not having classes. I mean, most of my classes this year were a formality anyway, and I'm sure I'll like them when I get back and all, but I like having a job and feeling like the grown up I'm trying to be. In a couple months I'll have enough money to pay my mom back some, pay off some of my credit cards and try to get my credit back in order, and I'll have the opportunity to go places I've not gotten to go.
It's sad that my trips back to Atlanta are going to be only iffy, but there are more important things right now-- I say that even though I despise saying that because the most important thing to me always has been and always will be my friends.
Oh, no, the poor liberal crazy doesn't want $850k. My heart is breaking.
Ha! He ended up getting $889 and the guy who bought it was like, "This is great-- it's worth more but since he wouldn't do anything with the interior, I got it for much cheaper!"
This is why you listen to your real estate agents...
*sigh* Two more weeks and this month is over. I know I keep saying that I'll be OK if I can "just make it through this month" and I've been saying that for the past year and a half, but I really think it might be true this time. There will be a little shaky stuff happening at the first part of next month, but then I'll be OK. There will be hockey, and winter, and more money to go do things and have a little fun-- for once, I agree that I am in serious need of some having fun.
Maybe more later, but for now I'm going to go work on the philanthropy stuff for Kelsey Dean.
I'm watching Million Dollar Listing on Bravo and being a twit and logging Joey out of his LJ so that I can update mine because my wireless is being a jackass and won't log on to anything in the freakin' building, not even Joey's!
Then again, it could just be that Joey's wireless is being a twit, as well becuse it does that from time to time.
Anyway, Million Dollar Listing is a lot of fun as well as absolutely ludicrous-- these people are insane. They expect hundreds of thousands of dollars for houses that are nice and all, but geeeeez not that nice.
There's a guy here named Peter Deep, and he's one of those crazy liberal nuts that we all hate and he wants to sell his house and move to Mexico so that he can get away from Bush (who apparently called him a massive sinner) and I'm like, "If you can afford the flying down to the Puerto Vallerto every other week and all that, then just get yourself a fucking cottage in the hills with the $899k the real estate lady wants to get you and live with it!"
I mean, guh. I'm sorry. I'm here just hoping that my next paycheck is $600 and this guy's bitching about how he doesn't want to sell for less than $950k.
What. thefuck.
Anyway, I got to hang out with Joey and Dill briefly last night and that made me very very happy. I miss those two, they're my best friends here. Now I just have to see S-K and my life will be happy indeed!
I've also noticed that I'm not so much sad about not having classes. I mean, most of my classes this year were a formality anyway, and I'm sure I'll like them when I get back and all, but I like having a job and feeling like the grown up I'm trying to be. In a couple months I'll have enough money to pay my mom back some, pay off some of my credit cards and try to get my credit back in order, and I'll have the opportunity to go places I've not gotten to go.
It's sad that my trips back to Atlanta are going to be only iffy, but there are more important things right now-- I say that even though I despise saying that because the most important thing to me always has been and always will be my friends.
Oh, no, the poor liberal crazy doesn't want $850k. My heart is breaking.
Ha! He ended up getting $889 and the guy who bought it was like, "This is great-- it's worth more but since he wouldn't do anything with the interior, I got it for much cheaper!"
This is why you listen to your real estate agents...
*sigh* Two more weeks and this month is over. I know I keep saying that I'll be OK if I can "just make it through this month" and I've been saying that for the past year and a half, but I really think it might be true this time. There will be a little shaky stuff happening at the first part of next month, but then I'll be OK. There will be hockey, and winter, and more money to go do things and have a little fun-- for once, I agree that I am in serious need of some having fun.
Maybe more later, but for now I'm going to go work on the philanthropy stuff for Kelsey Dean.