- Matzo ball soup is delicious.
The following rant about money and my family was put in spoiler tags because it is long and bitchy and I've said it a million times before, but it's just getting to me again and I needed to vent.
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- Janet is back in town. Her first words off the plane? "What are you buying me for dinner?" Then, it didn't take more than 15 minutes for her to start discussing what I owe her. I've said it before, but I think it needs reiteration, I moved here because she promised it would be a cheap living enviroment that would allow me to finish college. Unfortunately, I fell for this little white lie and will now be stuck working to pay her. I'm going to have to work 2 full time jobs again just so I can start thinking about saving money for school. I'm starting to think that I would rather die than give her one more penny, but then I think about how much I like boobs and that snaps me back to reality. Here's a little rundown of my expenses for the next 4-5 months. I agreed to 400 dollars a month as a "discounted rent". Seeing as how I watch tv and eat food, it seemed fair. Well, using my mom's logic, I owe her 1200 by July 7th. That's right, I owe her 3 months rent for a span of 6 weeks. I was paying less to live on my own... on the beach... in a furnished apartment... that was screwing me on every possible expense they could. Tack on the other 2 months rent for the rest of the summer and there's a nice little 2000 dollar expense. I owe 250 on my motorcycle to be paid off in a month. I have a trip to Las Vegas to pay for (1200) that I absoloutly can't miss. I have 3000 to pay back to my dad that I borrowed to buy a car, but ended up having to give almost half to Janet for "owed" bills, which is why I had to in-house fianance the last 250 of the bike. So, now between Janet and a trip to Vegas, I owe 6250, 5450 of which by July 7th . Not to mention my own bills and the little fact that I also have to pay for a year of college all on my own (7000 or so by the end of August). I will finish school. That is my ultimate goal. Come hell or high water, I will finish school and become an English Teacher, but it's looking as though the fucking trials of Hercules would be easier to accomplish. I think the best part of today was when I told her I can't pay her this month and she almost hit me. It's my fault for trusting my mom but in all fairness, it's my mom... I'm supposed to trust her.
- I don't have to run any errands tomorrow and I don't have anywhere to be. Hopefully I can sleep in, but chances are slim. First, I have to sleep in the bed now and second, I'm not alone anymore (for the next two weeks). That means laundry, vacuuming, typing, and tap dance lessons right outside my bedroom door starting at about quarter past the butt crack of dawn.
- Random fact about the J-diggity: I joined Mensa because I thought I'd get to meet Ellen Muth, but stayed because it impresses the ladies. (I'm actually going to call bullshit on my own fact there. Mensa, does not get one laid.)
To end on a high note, I would just like to say that my friends on this site are the frigging bees knees and the cat's pajamas rolled into one.
hey! thats why youre in mensa