So not the time for underwire mishaps...

[a_villa]

Sigh. Our washer has been sounding funny, and acting funny, for the last couple of weeks. Of course - who's had time to deal with it? Until last night, when it decided to flood in our washer/dryer closet. Which is upstairs, of course

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[emma_miller]

Look at it this way!: Now you have an excuse to not do laundry for a few days!! Woo-hoo! Less chores means more time for fun, glorious studying! yay!!!

(gag. sorry, could barely keep that together for that long)

[a_villa]

Yeah, that was way too perky. LOL

I need to keep re-reading my prior journal entry about not taking T for granted. I'm going to kill him. I think we're both at maximum stress level, and neither of us are reacting well. He's acting like the Biggest.Jerk.Ever.

[emma_miller]

Awww. I'm sorry honey!! (I'm sure you're being just peachy this whole time too, right? Right?! haha)
If you want to run away for a little while you're welcome to crash on my couch and read for whatever final here! Just stop in!! I'll make you brownies! :)

[a_villa]

Haha, thanks. I'm really half-tempted. I almost slept on our futon last night.

I'm just fed up with everything. I know that I'm not being the most helpful/fun/nice person right now, either. But his bitchiness far outweighs mine. LOL

It's funny how quickly I go from loving him more than anything to wanting to strangle him. I'm really tempted to just lock myself in our guest room and not come out until after finals.

AAauuuugggh!