I owe 32.09 on Nov.6th, or they put back the shit on layaway.

[turntoawhisper]

So the "apartment browsing" went alright today. Just as I thought: bickering and bunking heads about everything. Untill I finally said, "MOM, It's MY apartment. It doesn't matter if YOU like it." It makes me think about if we were on a show like, "For Better or for Worse" - where your family and friends plan your wedding. I know the wedding would be beautiful, because it's my mom, hello...but it SO wouldn't be my taste at all. I told her I liked that kind of...bistro look for the kitchen, with the cool artsy martini paintings, and stuff...and she picks out all this shit with chef's on it, I'm like, "Mom, no. Put that down." It was kind of annoying. I had my heart set on this beach theme bathroom set K-Mart had, and all she did was bitch about how the curtain was cheap. And then she told me no way am I getting new everything - and not getting a new comforter (because for some reason she's always hated mine). So I pick out the one I like, and she tells me it's ugly. I said the hell with her, and I put everything I WANTED on layaway. Which would be the bathroom and bedding set. So my room and bathroom are complete. Now I just need furniture, but nothing I picked out matches. Wood coffee table, black t.v. stand, metal/wood end tables...LOL I guess I'll see what the place can even fit when I go see it on Thursday. This is exciting. And I'm looking foward to having Heather help me move in. <3 It's going to be nice. God, why is everything so perfect right now? [Because something terrible is about to happen, most likely. Ain't that the way this life usually goes? Haha.]
Doot doot doot. Life is good. Oh, and everyone who keeps asking me what I need for the apartment, ummm...LOL, You don't have to get me anything. I have most of the stuff I "need" - but if you must, you know I love everything. Get me something to remind me how much I love you, haha.

Okay. Back to work.