I've decided to watch one of my favorite movies tonight.
I found out the other day we have a mouse in the house.. it was sort of a suprise. Maybe I'm odd on this but I don't much mind. Well we're moving anyways but the thing seemed sort of cute and well as long as my food doesn't get munched i don't mind much. I think our land lord gave us some mouse traps but I'm hoping no one uses them i dont think they were going to. I don't really see why people have to kill them anyways it's not like mouse attack you in your sleep. Icarus is here anyways they can play Tom and Jerry when they get bored.
I think I'm leaning towards trying to move to the pacific northwest as soon as possible. I've given it a lot of though and that is what I want above all else instead of hoping stupid romances work out or any of that other dumb crap. Things just don't feel right here I want something new.
Now I just have to find a short term lease then work on the next stage.. i' mean fuck it's not like I can get any more poor I'll survive regardless I think I've learned that lesson. 
I'm having a new appreciation for Commodore Perry