Aug 14, 2008 15:34
So, I am here....stuck in my kitchen, while Stanley Steamer takes years off of my carpet hah. It has been utterly destroyed. So, I spent 3 or 4 hours last night moving shit off the floors so they could clean nearly everything, my only fear is that the cleanliness will be short lived.
Anywho, I'm only writing because I am sitting on a tiny stool, surrounded by most of my belongings next to my stove. While two men, who look like ex cons clean my carpets. I kind of scared...haha, i'm pathetic...good thing i'm located next to a bunch of knifes.
It's sort of quiet in here as well, the two guys aren't talking at all, and i'm dead silent besides the fact my fingers are tippity typing away. Can anyone say awkward?? I wish Nicole was here, so atleast i'd have company while sitting next to my stove, on a tiny stool. I must say though, I am pretty excited to see what my carpets are going to look like, this guy has this weird container where he spraying a billion stains haha...It makes a weird seal (not the singer, but the animal..well maybe like the singer) like noise, next time you see me as me to make the noise for you, because I will.
I like how they just leave the door open, so all of my air conditioning can just spew outside, i'm glad they think i'm made of money...jerks.
Uhmmm, I wish someone was here. This noise is real loud.
and i'm hungry.
still.
love,
lauren