assorted crap

Jan 05, 2014 22:10

I may have got the roommate situation under control. My friend Ed, who works for the USPS, is interested and may move in as soon as march. I may ask my current boarder, who just moved in on New Year's Eve, to leave at the end of February. That might be a dick move, but he originally agreed to move in for six months, and then only after handing me the check, told me "oh, bee tee dubs, only going to be here for three months." I don't give a fuk.

I'm going to make the best of this. but I want him out. I just decided that I don't like him. I get a shady vibe from him anyway. he moved in and is currently sleeping on a big blow up bed. it's like he's ready to move out at a moment's notice. oh well, maybe I should enable him to. dick move? yeah, but I don't care



Anyway, I'm looking forward to my tax return. I don't exactly know how much I'll get back, but hopefully it's enough to buy a ticket to Las Vegas in July for the BiggerVegas event, which I have registered for. This is going to be my first event since TBRU 2008, and I'm very nervous, seeing as how I had a shitty time at that event, so shitty that I swore off events for awhile, but I think I have my head on straight enough to do it. Plus, it's a bigger guy event, as opposed to a bear event. I know I'll fit in. I know I won't be the biggest one there. And I know there will at least be one or two hot guys who will be into me enough. They already have over 300 people registered. it should be pretty good. I'm sure I'll figure out a game plan the closer it comes.

I'm thinking of looking into going back to school. I don't know that I could do it and keep my current job. it would be very, very tough, especially since I don't have a car. What would I go back for? I don't know. I would love to do a creative writing degree, but what could I do with that in the real world? I could go for a culinary degree, but I think working in a restaurant would be horrible. I dunno. Something to ponder, I suppose.

I've been gassy lately. I think it's from all the cheese I've been eating. Ted left a whole, whole bunch of cheese in the fridge and I've been trying to use it before it goes bad. I had a really good baked mac n cheese all last week. I might need to just get it out of my system. *takes some metamucil*
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