So Teaopia has gone somewhat downhill. I was hired for full time work, but I was averaging around 30 hrs a week, or just over. That didn't bother me too much, though, because I was still making more than enough money to support myself and buy myself nice things ( Read more... )

I want to give Matt (the summer roommate) a set of dishes just for him, and he can only use those dishes. More importantly, he can only wash those dishes. Because I'm getting sick of going over all the dishes he's just "washed" because he fails to see obvious food left over. It's not even difficult, it's a bright red chunk of pasta sauce left on ( Read more... )

Sitting in Amy/Sam's "living room" right now, having a pretty good time with life. I arrived in sunny St. Catharine's (actually sunny this time, as opposed to every other time when it rained lol) yesterday afternoon, and after only mild confusion with the cab driver, I got to the house. In fact, I'd say just getting on the bus was the worst part: ( Read more... )

I am so fucking sick of this. I want out. I want to not care. I want to not deal with your hypocritical possessive bullshit. Just stop it.

...I feel better now. Thanks, livejournal.

-Lyns

I really need to update this more often. Or just get rid of it, but I want to keep it because I can make it look pretty. That's a good thing. So, about my life, eh ( Read more... )

GRARG! You know what, call me crazy, but I used to think growing up involved a certain level of maturity. Apparently I was wrong; at least I know that now. Anyone who knows me knows that the next few paragraphs will be dedicated to bitching about... *drumroll*

My sisterIt's garbage day today. Nothing difficult to handle by anyone's standards. ( Read more... )

Well, the holidays are almost over (insert "sad face" here), and I haven't posted about anything, so prepare yourself for a long post. Because a lot's been going on ( Read more... )

Why does it seem that the older my sister gets, the more like a four-year-old she acts? It's not that difficult to accept when things don't go your way, or when people don't say exactly what you want them to. Life isn't a rehearsed script: sometimes, things just don't go your way ( Read more... )

GRRR! I fucking hate when people just spring shit on me. My parents suggest - suggest - that I come home until friday. And I think about it, and decide yes, I'll come home. Because the food is better here. And I think, I'll chill with my friends who are still here, and visit people. So I wake up today, get dressed, shower, and I'm actually ( Read more... )