Jan 31, 2007 00:34
So, I went to get laundry tokens the other day...my caretaker says he has to talk to me. I'm thinking "oh no, someone has complained about all the crazy yelling the roomie was doing all night when he was drunk". No no...nothing as simple as that. The slobs that live in my wing have got bedbugs. Yes, those lovely creatures that really, I thought weren't around anymore. I mean really, my childhood seems much more menacing now that my mother was actually wishing that I didn't get bitten by gross bugs. Nevertheless, this really sucks. There haven't been any in our apartment, but they're in the place next door, two doors down, and the two floors below those guys. These gross guys have known they were there for a while, and just were spraying raid, never told anyone...so now they've spread. So, our place is getting sprayed so that we hopefully don't get them (because the room-mates food storage habits strike me as welcoming to insects.)
So now we have to take everything off of all the shelves, take out all the food from the pantry, wash every fabric item we own...At least we don't have to spend the night at some shitty hotel. I'll share an apartment with the roomie, but not a room, and most definitely not a bed.
Other than that, school is fucking expensive. I now have to see about filling for student loans in February. Does anyone know how this works? I think that it's ok as long as it's two months before school ends.
And new boy is getting on my nerves. Really, I don't want a lot. I'm not interested in a relationship, I just want to start dating again. But no...I got ditched on Friday night, and it's looking like this weekend won't be any better. I think when you don't see someone for 2 weeks after the first date, it's maybe just not meant to be.
I need some serious sleep now so I can go be a lab rat in the morning.
Two weeks till Cuba!