Never seem to have time to just write anymore....

Sep 08, 2009 16:59

This past Friday, I was hanging out with Vampy during his running of errands. Since our schedules no longer mesh well, we try to get a little daylight time together every 2 weeks. This is always on a payday, because that's the only day he will drag himself out of bed before noon. While we were at lunch, I offered him one of our freezers that we could no longer use due too it raping our electricity. The condition of this offer was that he and his roomies would come and finish painting my kitchen. There wasnt much to paint, I have just been having a hell of a time getting Ecamer to get it done. He agreed to the terms and we made plans for Sunday.

Sunday came along and so did the roomies.... + 2 more people. One I had never met before. I was rather annoyed at this because everyone who knows me knows that I don't allow ppl in my house that I don't know. Very few of my friends even get to come to my house. I am a very private (and somewhat paranoid) person. On top of this, I was on the computer when they came, and Vampy had come in and talked to me for a minute then left the room. He said nothing about these people being with him. I just happened to walk in my living room to the complete stranger and into my kitchen to a girl I had met only 2x. I tried to play it off a bit, but I still let him know I was annoyed.

The kitchen was painted and Jade did a wonderful job. They left, taking the freezer with them.. and I was satisfied that the room was finally done. Around 10pm we decided to go to bed and I realized my bedroom was freakin cold. Part of me didnt give it much thought due to the fact we have been having some nice thunderstorms. But at the same time, it struck me as odd. Ecamer went to go look at the thermostat and sure enough, someone had shoved it down to 60. -.- So one more reason that I dont allow random ppl in my house.

I txted Vampy about this today. He claimed that he never touched the thermostat. (And I believe him.. but one of them did.) He also claimed that he didnt know the others were coming til they showed up at his house. Be that as it may, a txt warning me would have been nice.

*sigh* But my kitchen is finally painted. And just that has made me happier with my new home. Slowly but surely things are being put together.

kin, house

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