DIAF
I just sprayed boric acid solution all over my carpeting, so if you happen to be a flea who plans on biting my cute little doggy, kindly drop the fuck dead already!
I didn't have to work today, so I went on a quest for said borax (since the effing wal-mart I went to last night didn't have it!) I decided to try out the cheap people's shopping heaven also known as Apopka Land shopping center. If you've ever lived in a town that had a trailer park (or ten) you need to go to this place. Holy shit: Big Lots, Bealls Outlet, Family Dollar, and a gigantic Dollar Tree all in one place!! When I do get a good paycheck again, I fully intend to go back to that dollar tree and buy every single hot pink item I can find. They even had a freezer section! Since I'm not making much money at the moment, I really didn't buy anything other than a small table for my bedroom (so I can move my desk to the other room).
Ok, enough of that. None of those damn stores had the borax I needed and neither did the dollar general I tried, so on my way home I went to Mexico, also known as Super Wal-Mart in Apopka. I finally got my borax and also realized I live way too close to fucking Apopka.
In other news, I had a myspace guy pursuing me. Well, I kinda got unsure about the whole thing and didn't answer a couple of his phone calls this weekend. For some reason, no one is exciting me enough lately to actually want to date them. Anyway, this dude like, threw a myspace fit or something and posted a few emo bulletins and then deleted me from his friends. I guess I'm not so unsure anymore. Someone should've told him that getting attached to people you haven't met is kinda bad. Oh and that's another thing, he talked like the principal from south park only with a southern twang. It's shallow as hell but I don't think I could get past that.
I didn't have to work today, so I went on a quest for said borax (since the effing wal-mart I went to last night didn't have it!) I decided to try out the cheap people's shopping heaven also known as Apopka Land shopping center. If you've ever lived in a town that had a trailer park (or ten) you need to go to this place. Holy shit: Big Lots, Bealls Outlet, Family Dollar, and a gigantic Dollar Tree all in one place!! When I do get a good paycheck again, I fully intend to go back to that dollar tree and buy every single hot pink item I can find. They even had a freezer section! Since I'm not making much money at the moment, I really didn't buy anything other than a small table for my bedroom (so I can move my desk to the other room).
Ok, enough of that. None of those damn stores had the borax I needed and neither did the dollar general I tried, so on my way home I went to Mexico, also known as Super Wal-Mart in Apopka. I finally got my borax and also realized I live way too close to fucking Apopka.
In other news, I had a myspace guy pursuing me. Well, I kinda got unsure about the whole thing and didn't answer a couple of his phone calls this weekend. For some reason, no one is exciting me enough lately to actually want to date them. Anyway, this dude like, threw a myspace fit or something and posted a few emo bulletins and then deleted me from his friends. I guess I'm not so unsure anymore. Someone should've told him that getting attached to people you haven't met is kinda bad. Oh and that's another thing, he talked like the principal from south park only with a southern twang. It's shallow as hell but I don't think I could get past that.