So I moved into a high rise by the beach and may I say, I like it a lot. One thing I need to get used to are the windows as they make up an entire wall-including the bathroom. My commute now is horrible and Im usually yelling about half way into the drive because of someone having the nerve to break down or bc they got into a "car accident".
I swear, sometimes I wonder why people drive at all. I saw two this morning so that was pretty exciting....right.
Anyway so being on my own is pretty weird. Ive grown up pretty much well taken care of so having to take my own groceries is pretty gnarly. I raided my parent's pantry yesterday and stole my mom's whisk, rice, all sorts of things I felt might taste good...well not the whisk obviously. haha. So I drive to my place and I dont know what to do once Im there...I thought moving out was going to be one super long adventure but my afternoons are kinda lame. I have to find parking on the street because I didnt want to give them my other leg for a spot, so I usually scour the streets around my building to find a spot. I get out, walk up, say hi to the doormen who are usually really nice except for this son of a bitch KFed clone that has the shittiest disposition of all the time.
He is bitter but I cant blame him. He has to open doors for people bc management has decided that they have to. Anyway, so I usually just smile, get to the elevator and go to my floor. I get to my apt and sit there and shoot the shit....for the whole night. haha. Then on top of that, my computer got a virus and it wiped out my entire harddrive....yup, the entire thing.
Im not upset at all which is weird...mostly bc I had nothing but crap on it. Either way, that bummed me out but today the cable and internet are being put it so I will have something to do aside from sit there. I should also go to the gym bc Im a heiffer and Ive seriously gained 30lbs. I need to channel that boredom away from the hot pockets and to the gym. Its in the building and its free so now I have no excuse.
It's just weird that now that Im on my own I have to think about billts and stuff. Im so glad my parents help me out because I would sink...but Im trying this thing responsibilty where I take care of my own things. It's just weird cause Im the first of all my friends to move out so I feel like Im paving the way... haha. Im pretty lucky so Im not going to bitch much...
Anyway, so I want a dog. My friend, Tiana, suggested a list of dogs that she would want me to have. Of course, being Tiana, she suggested all the small toy breeds....with the smashed faces, and beady eyes. I know theyre cute but I want a big dog! I want a wimerhiner or however you spell that, because at my last job the company dog was a wimerhiner. Her name was Maudy and she was totally out of her mind cause she was a pure breed aka inbred. She would run and bang into walls and bite the employees...she was the most undaintiest dog ever, even with her litte gold heart charm necklace. I want something like that. Tiana has a yorkie named Marley and he's the most temperamental shit ever....all those dogs are. All my girl friends have toy dogs and theyre all prissy little whores...theyre so spoiled and dont do shit.
I would want a dog that runs, and pounces on people. Of course, I would have to clean after it and I dont know if I could that just because I dont even like to take care of my nephew and he's a person.
Any cool suggestions?
I swear, sometimes I wonder why people drive at all. I saw two this morning so that was pretty exciting....right.
Anyway so being on my own is pretty weird. Ive grown up pretty much well taken care of so having to take my own groceries is pretty gnarly. I raided my parent's pantry yesterday and stole my mom's whisk, rice, all sorts of things I felt might taste good...well not the whisk obviously. haha. So I drive to my place and I dont know what to do once Im there...I thought moving out was going to be one super long adventure but my afternoons are kinda lame. I have to find parking on the street because I didnt want to give them my other leg for a spot, so I usually scour the streets around my building to find a spot. I get out, walk up, say hi to the doormen who are usually really nice except for this son of a bitch KFed clone that has the shittiest disposition of all the time.
He is bitter but I cant blame him. He has to open doors for people bc management has decided that they have to. Anyway, so I usually just smile, get to the elevator and go to my floor. I get to my apt and sit there and shoot the shit....for the whole night. haha. Then on top of that, my computer got a virus and it wiped out my entire harddrive....yup, the entire thing.
Im not upset at all which is weird...mostly bc I had nothing but crap on it. Either way, that bummed me out but today the cable and internet are being put it so I will have something to do aside from sit there. I should also go to the gym bc Im a heiffer and Ive seriously gained 30lbs. I need to channel that boredom away from the hot pockets and to the gym. Its in the building and its free so now I have no excuse.
It's just weird that now that Im on my own I have to think about billts and stuff. Im so glad my parents help me out because I would sink...but Im trying this thing responsibilty where I take care of my own things. It's just weird cause Im the first of all my friends to move out so I feel like Im paving the way... haha. Im pretty lucky so Im not going to bitch much...
Anyway, so I want a dog. My friend, Tiana, suggested a list of dogs that she would want me to have. Of course, being Tiana, she suggested all the small toy breeds....with the smashed faces, and beady eyes. I know theyre cute but I want a big dog! I want a wimerhiner or however you spell that, because at my last job the company dog was a wimerhiner. Her name was Maudy and she was totally out of her mind cause she was a pure breed aka inbred. She would run and bang into walls and bite the employees...she was the most undaintiest dog ever, even with her litte gold heart charm necklace. I want something like that. Tiana has a yorkie named Marley and he's the most temperamental shit ever....all those dogs are. All my girl friends have toy dogs and theyre all prissy little whores...theyre so spoiled and dont do shit.
I would want a dog that runs, and pounces on people. Of course, I would have to clean after it and I dont know if I could that just because I dont even like to take care of my nephew and he's a person.
Any cool suggestions?
Congrats on the wicked apartment, thats great that your parents are helping you out! I lived right on the beach in Newport most of last year and became a connosiur of sunsets.
So, cheers on the new place, and to getting a doggylicious friend!