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The last couple of months have been kinda off. My first roommate never paid his rent so it left me skimming by and not being able to pay some bills. So i kicked him out, and i had another guy move in, and things are working out better with him. but because of my past roommate being an ass and not paying it leaves me on catch up duty now. So today in my slacker time, i sat down and started paying bills. And its really kinda odd, to be able to sit down and pay a couple months worth of bills at one time, and still have money left over. Now though everything is caught back up and i can start doing what i need to be which is saving.
Which is not a really easy thing to down during christmas time. I keep coming across these toys that i want to buy the kids. I know that i have bought them enough considering they no long fit under my parent xmas tree.
This weekend though we get to go pick out mine, which should be fun, we have opted this year that instead of getting a precut dead tree, that we are going to go to an xmas tree farm and kill it ourselves. Well not really anyone that puts and axe in my hand to cut something down is freakn crazy.
hmmmm my imagination is working over time on the kill it ourselves, all of a sudden i can imagine cutting into the trunk and blood running out of it like it was a human, thats kinda fucked up image.