gambitgirlie

moving

I have so much stuff. I never really noticed how many things are required to go thru my daily routine. Just..so..much...stuff!

But in good news,been on a mini-vaca with the family and my new slut o' the week. Or hopefully more than a week. Maybe 10 days. Or maybe until all the boxes are moved in the apartment...


And in other news, I have...
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Dear Diary,

Have become obsessed with chicken fried steak. Slightly freaked out. Send help.

Yay!
New apartment!

It has, ummmm,un grand lit,avec une vue de la mer,avec une douche -with a spider.Not to worry,non, le singe n'est pas dans la chambre. Michle est dans la chambre...avec le prsident de Burundi.

(If you do not recognize the reference, throw yourself into a pot of jam. Then come to my house and let me school ya in The Ways of Eddie....
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It's hot.

I'm cranky.

I am just going to walk around picking fights and starting fires.

Bleh.

What is it that brings you to this part of town
Curiosity, conscience or fate
I know it's not love
Cause I once gave you love
And all you showed me was the gate

I got a feeling you've come back
To just rub it in
And to really put me in my place

You've already but big old tears in my eyes
Must you...
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Satan commands me to update.....

Went out apartment hunting again, which is quite fruitless in a town with 300,003 people looking to move, and only 6 available apartment units.
But I found one I like, with enough room for all 22,593,723,945 pounds of books I own.

Since I spent all day in my damned car, I also got to rock out to my favourite music(set...
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I apparently forgot that being Irish, and the color of milk, burn like the bloody wrath of Hell when I go out in the sun for more than 10 seconds, and went out uncovered for more than 4 hours. I am as pink as a newborn baby mouse, and twice as cranky.

So the day went like this:

9:00 am- Wanna go to the swapmeet?...
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Odd days in San Diego.....

Driving to Escondido, and ending in Jamaica
A Z90 freestyle battle
A car with no gas
Work like an automoton
Hard crazy new love
Wait, hard crazy new new love?

The week may be looking up! and yes, she is a nice girl....

Bleh! Damn germs and the sickness that follows them!

So yes, I apparently have consumption now. And my head hurts. And my tummy aches. And... well, you get the picture.

According to the custom set by Victorian novels I must now lie in bed and waste slowly away, never letting my hidden desire for the groundsman be known. I will wither like a late June...
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I have found out an interesting thing today. Apparently, all you have to do is ask for sex, and you can get it.

Now, I am not SuicideGirl material. I am an ordinary Irish girl, no big deal in the looks department. The big tits help some, and I suppose the mass of red, wavy hair could ensnare the right person, but in general...blah.

I...
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Ah, Saturday....

The day when I get to listen to 180 people who owe my company money bitch about how high their bills are.

Well, enough about work... I just realized I never introduced myself.

Hi, I am Gambitgirlie (aka Rowan, aka Nicole, depending on where I am)

I am 24, slightly insane (but medicated) and the most Gemini girl you'll never meet.

I am...
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