mooooooooo! so many days of being hot, sweaty, smelly, and covered in paint. must scrape paint off of floor for open house tomorrow. at least i don't have to be here for it. yay!
so tomorrow i move all of my shit out of here, and then sunday i get to paint the bedroom and take care of all the little touch ups in the other rooms. didn't feel like painting today. been slaving away all week. bleh. i've already gone through 7 gallons of paint, so i bought 2 more today, and i'm just crossing my fingers that it's enough.
i hope that my friend bobby doesn't go back home this weekend. he said he'd help me move my shit out, then called me today to say that he might be going home. i'm not mad at him, just frustrated cuz i can't carry a futon around even with the help of one dude. so hopefully he will be around. a35mmlife said he might be able to help, too. crossing fingers!
i would like to give a big, huge, mondo thank you to the following people for all their help with painting this week: LILAXFAERIE, ERIC ALLEN, MAXX, and GWEN. you guys fucking rock my casbah! moving is hell, but painting sucks the most ass.
i promise that i will be around a little more next week when i finish taking care of apartment stuff. but next week i will be unpacking all my shit as well as looking for a crappy part time retail job, cuz at this point i just don't really have a choice. so much shit to figure out. i'm hoping to find something that pays at least $9 hr that isn't a starbucks, a mcdonalds, a mall job, or anywhere on melrose and does not have yucky dress codes. yeah, i can be picky.
i registered for some of my classes today, but was disappointed to see that i can't take the law and media class cuz it conflicts with my history of documentary film class. crap on my face, yo.
anyway, i will respond to neglected emails when i have a chance next week, and all that good shit. everybody think happy thoughts for me......
so tomorrow i move all of my shit out of here, and then sunday i get to paint the bedroom and take care of all the little touch ups in the other rooms. didn't feel like painting today. been slaving away all week. bleh. i've already gone through 7 gallons of paint, so i bought 2 more today, and i'm just crossing my fingers that it's enough.
i hope that my friend bobby doesn't go back home this weekend. he said he'd help me move my shit out, then called me today to say that he might be going home. i'm not mad at him, just frustrated cuz i can't carry a futon around even with the help of one dude. so hopefully he will be around. a35mmlife said he might be able to help, too. crossing fingers!
i would like to give a big, huge, mondo thank you to the following people for all their help with painting this week: LILAXFAERIE, ERIC ALLEN, MAXX, and GWEN. you guys fucking rock my casbah! moving is hell, but painting sucks the most ass.
i promise that i will be around a little more next week when i finish taking care of apartment stuff. but next week i will be unpacking all my shit as well as looking for a crappy part time retail job, cuz at this point i just don't really have a choice. so much shit to figure out. i'm hoping to find something that pays at least $9 hr that isn't a starbucks, a mcdonalds, a mall job, or anywhere on melrose and does not have yucky dress codes. yeah, i can be picky.
i registered for some of my classes today, but was disappointed to see that i can't take the law and media class cuz it conflicts with my history of documentary film class. crap on my face, yo.
anyway, i will respond to neglected emails when i have a chance next week, and all that good shit. everybody think happy thoughts for me......
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Michelle just called me and said that they all jumped out her window screaming "freedom, glorious freedom!". They must have escaped sometime after you left. It's kinda funny even if its a little sad and it means that I will have to wait even longer to take home my baby.