Weekend Life..
I would just like to take a moment to give praise to my cat. He is the coolest Sh*t out there. I bring him with me to my parents house everyweekend so my roommates don't have to feed him or clean his litterbox. this way, he can be with me even when i'm gone for a few days and he can get some outdoor time since my parents live in the country. We call this "Camp Casco."
Friday was not a lucky day for me.
1:00am Thunderstorm (yay). I sat on the porch watching lightening, talking to my neighbor about what I wanted to do to my car.. add rims, patch a little rust spot, put in better speakers, etc..
3:30am CRASH >> my neighbor wakes up, wakes up his mom, looks outside, nothing unusual, goes back to bed.
6:45am Go to my car, open the door, the paint chips.. "why is my door rubbing against my fender?" I step back.. MY FENDER IS ALL BASHED IN. It was a F*ing hit-and-run.
8:10am I call from work to the Portland PD.. Have I mentioned that I really dislike cops. They really don't give a rats arse about anything besides homicide.
I found a fender on ebay for $120. I'll deal with it later.
>>I am feeling fat and sassy<<
Tomorrow I work 6am-2pm and again 4pm-9pm+. Sundays are my 13.5hour days. Whoop.
>>my cat is sleeping on the phone. I wish I could make it vibrate. that would be amusing.<<
I have way WAY too many scattered thoughts right now. I could just ramble forEVER. I chose not to.
HURRAY FOR OUR NEW ROOMMATE, SARAH!
Friday was not a lucky day for me.
1:00am Thunderstorm (yay). I sat on the porch watching lightening, talking to my neighbor about what I wanted to do to my car.. add rims, patch a little rust spot, put in better speakers, etc..
3:30am CRASH >> my neighbor wakes up, wakes up his mom, looks outside, nothing unusual, goes back to bed.
6:45am Go to my car, open the door, the paint chips.. "why is my door rubbing against my fender?" I step back.. MY FENDER IS ALL BASHED IN. It was a F*ing hit-and-run.
8:10am I call from work to the Portland PD.. Have I mentioned that I really dislike cops. They really don't give a rats arse about anything besides homicide.
I found a fender on ebay for $120. I'll deal with it later.
>>I am feeling fat and sassy<<
Tomorrow I work 6am-2pm and again 4pm-9pm+. Sundays are my 13.5hour days. Whoop.
>>my cat is sleeping on the phone. I wish I could make it vibrate. that would be amusing.<<
I have way WAY too many scattered thoughts right now. I could just ramble forEVER. I chose not to.
HURRAY FOR OUR NEW ROOMMATE, SARAH!