YAY!!!!
Non-Smoker, Day Two
Today, the RFH (Room-mate from Hell) announced that she's thinking of moving elsewhere.
I could have danced... I could have sung... I asked my mom if I could pretty, pretty please tell her to stop thinking about it and do it?
She said no.
I said (or thought), "Dammit! There goes my good day!"
I can't wait until she moves... perhaps I can engineer her change of address...
But nah, I'm not that mean... not really.
If her bad attitude continues, though, due to my mother's chemotherapy starting and the likely chances that she won't need this kind of aggrevation, I am this close to telling her where to go and how to get there... hopefully in a broken, non-fire-retardant handbasket.
FUCK YOU, TIFFANI!!
(Not N9 Tiffany)
Today, the RFH (Room-mate from Hell) announced that she's thinking of moving elsewhere.
I could have danced... I could have sung... I asked my mom if I could pretty, pretty please tell her to stop thinking about it and do it?
She said no.
I said (or thought), "Dammit! There goes my good day!"
I can't wait until she moves... perhaps I can engineer her change of address...
But nah, I'm not that mean... not really.
If her bad attitude continues, though, due to my mother's chemotherapy starting and the likely chances that she won't need this kind of aggrevation, I am this close to telling her where to go and how to get there... hopefully in a broken, non-fire-retardant handbasket.
FUCK YOU, TIFFANI!!
(Not N9 Tiffany)