Home is where your rump rests.

May 02, 2008 09:11

So, I've been home for a couple of days now and I haven't been online much, sorry. I have been mainly vegetating and occasionally waking up in a panic and then remembering that I don't have to write papers anymore and HOW STRANGE that feels. I don't know what to do with myself here! I'm hoping to get a job but we'll see if anyone will hire me.

Hey Teah, when did we say we were going to start our summer project? Is it next week? or the week after? I can't remember because I FAIL at life.

The rest of you will just have to wonder in anticipation at what I am talking about with Teah. Will you find out? Will you not find out? I don't know MAYBE MAYBE NOT!

Oh yeah, painters are painting the outside of our house and its the most bizzare thing ever. They just SHOW UP in windows or in any room in the house that HAS windows and its terrifying.

I was rewatching some Doctor Who episodes yesterday and I was watching The Empty Child/The Doctor Dances and was really into it and this guy shows up next to me and says "Do you know where I can find a vacuum cleaner?" and I literally screamed because I had NO idea he was there.

Another funny painter story: My mom said that the main guy Jonathan at one point asks her, "Where is your daughter?" and my mom is like "I don't know, she's somewhere..." and he says, "Well I need to pressure wash the stairs outside." and my mom just kind of looks at him....and after a bit he's like, "The car...it needs to be moved?" and my mom is like "oh THATS why you were looking for my daughter!" and he's like "yeaaaaah."

But wouldn't you ask to move the car first? Whatever. These painter dudes are WEIRD!

home, painter hijinks, mysteries, writing, teah, summer project

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