I had to post this on Xanga for Maja so what the hell.
Police stole my stuff again. Couldn't sleep last night, it was too cold. It transfers quickly from too hot to too cold, it's only August you'd expect it to still be too hot. Of course I've lost my tolerance for coldness over the last two years, maybe that was because I always had Corey's blanket with me for comfort (when I was in the house; I'm not 2). Would've called Stephen to double-check he has no blankets (because I really needed one) but it was after 11 (and he probably wouldn't have brought it if he did have but I don't think he has any anyways). The papers about Loki (or Wutin) are in there, but I can get it back after 6 today (they think). I wish these jobs ran faster also I can't really talk to Stephen until I get the apartment and I don't know if he'll still have an apartment by the time I am sure the jobs are sticking. I'm actually just hoping for Taco Bell so that something is guaranteed. The other two are sales (or sales-like). I guess I'm going to put a sign up so they stop stealing my fucking shit. If they'll even give it back to me. My guess is that they'll hassle me, but I hope not. I'm tired.