life is big
Gracious. Been up to a lot of crap since last post.
The good stuff: Spent all weekend 2 wknds ago with Wendy & Hooper_X's wedding shindiggery and it kicked all possible ass. SUPER SUPER AWESOME to see so many great classic intarwebs folks that I haven't seen since '05 at best, and a few I've never even met before. I LOVE YOU GUYS OMG. Also I apologise for any unintentionally derogatory remarks I may have made while drunk, about the nature and/or character of anyone's penis.
Then last weekend I got to see a bunch of my friends from Florida, during a party/break from packing. Also highly awesome. Miss the hell out of those guys. Spent a little while crying like a big soppy girl cause I miss Florida so much. Successfully managed to pack up EVERYTHING we wanted to keep from the FL house, fit it ALL in a one bedroom apartment in GA (Tetris), and got the truck back on time afterwards. My cat didn't even puke up the apartment while we were gone.
The bad: People who do not own a thing, will fuck up a thing. I had been more hopeful than I should have been about the upkeep of the FL house. One of the bathrooms needs to be torn up and redone, there's smoke stains from a kitchen fire, and the all-natural results of a pupdog with no house training. The house itself needs some expensive normal maintainence work too, ouch.
Then, just after we left FL, Scott, who's been staying at the FL house/keeping an eye on it for us, had all his best stuff stolen out of it while he was at work. He's totally heartbroken over the loss of his favorite electric guitar. AND someone went through all the bags of move-out trash that were in the driveway and basically dumped the stuff everywhere. Later that day, Justin & Scott's mom called to tell them their dad has cancer. Spent a little while crying like a normal non-soppy but very stressed out and sleep deprived girl cause of all this.
We gave up on the idea of keeping/renting the FL house. We're just going to try like hell to sell it without screwing ourselves over too badly. It's a cute house and we loved living there but it's just too much stress and we don't really have the money to keep up with it anyway.
Sigh.
But my boss bought me an iguana plushie and Frazer emailed me a chain letter (MAKE A WISH! NOW SEND THIS TO 10 PPL OR UR HEAD WILL FALL OFF! srsly XD) and my mom said she heartses me and my cat snuggled me a lot so I think I will be ok.
Oh, and also: Berserk. HOLY SHIT.
The good stuff: Spent all weekend 2 wknds ago with Wendy & Hooper_X's wedding shindiggery and it kicked all possible ass. SUPER SUPER AWESOME to see so many great classic intarwebs folks that I haven't seen since '05 at best, and a few I've never even met before. I LOVE YOU GUYS OMG. Also I apologise for any unintentionally derogatory remarks I may have made while drunk, about the nature and/or character of anyone's penis.
Then last weekend I got to see a bunch of my friends from Florida, during a party/break from packing. Also highly awesome. Miss the hell out of those guys. Spent a little while crying like a big soppy girl cause I miss Florida so much. Successfully managed to pack up EVERYTHING we wanted to keep from the FL house, fit it ALL in a one bedroom apartment in GA (Tetris), and got the truck back on time afterwards. My cat didn't even puke up the apartment while we were gone.
The bad: People who do not own a thing, will fuck up a thing. I had been more hopeful than I should have been about the upkeep of the FL house. One of the bathrooms needs to be torn up and redone, there's smoke stains from a kitchen fire, and the all-natural results of a pupdog with no house training. The house itself needs some expensive normal maintainence work too, ouch.
Then, just after we left FL, Scott, who's been staying at the FL house/keeping an eye on it for us, had all his best stuff stolen out of it while he was at work. He's totally heartbroken over the loss of his favorite electric guitar. AND someone went through all the bags of move-out trash that were in the driveway and basically dumped the stuff everywhere. Later that day, Justin & Scott's mom called to tell them their dad has cancer. Spent a little while crying like a normal non-soppy but very stressed out and sleep deprived girl cause of all this.
We gave up on the idea of keeping/renting the FL house. We're just going to try like hell to sell it without screwing ourselves over too badly. It's a cute house and we loved living there but it's just too much stress and we don't really have the money to keep up with it anyway.
Sigh.
But my boss bought me an iguana plushie and Frazer emailed me a chain letter (MAKE A WISH! NOW SEND THIS TO 10 PPL OR UR HEAD WILL FALL OFF! srsly XD) and my mom said she heartses me and my cat snuggled me a lot so I think I will be ok.
Oh, and also: Berserk. HOLY SHIT.