My mom, my step-dad, and I packed 75% of my apt this weekend. It's sort of weird. In a week I will no longer be a New Orleans resident. Strange. I've been trying to decide how I feel about it, but it's just sort of a numb feeling.
I wish my a/c would work and not drip all over the place and make weird noises.
i have one day off next week....i get to work 6 days STRAIGHT!! YES!!!AOPREIGNA9PR8G038TJ4
dear resturants in the french quarter...hire workers so i don't have to eat at fucking hard rock everyday...one can only eat so many hamburgers and chicken tenders.
i will try & recap my week tomorrow...it's been fun.