I'm so depressed. I should be happy... but I'm not. I'm getting the keys to my new house today and I'm taking next week off to move in. When I say new... I mean new. Just finished construction on it this month.
I've bought thousands of dollars in new, swank furniture. I still have a few thousand left over for decorating. I will have no roommates for the first time in five years. I have a job that pays well.
I'm taking a road trip to Seattle Friday with a friend to see a show at the Paramount and the hotel rooms are free.
These are all things I've been looking forward to for the last six months and on the day that I should be feeling very happy... I'm feeling like Dr. Gachet
I've bought thousands of dollars in new, swank furniture. I still have a few thousand left over for decorating. I will have no roommates for the first time in five years. I have a job that pays well.
I'm taking a road trip to Seattle Friday with a friend to see a show at the Paramount and the hotel rooms are free.
These are all things I've been looking forward to for the last six months and on the day that I should be feeling very happy... I'm feeling like Dr. Gachet
And, I hear they're breeding cats that don't irk your allergies (as scary and big brother as that sounds).