So we got the new apartment. It's in this crazy old folks home in Pomona, but is cheaper than our old place, and no roomies. Best of all, it has a gas stove, so I get to cook all sorts of cool stuff. Speaking of cooking, I got accepted to the Culinary Institute in Pasadena. School starts on the 21st, which means I will no longer have a job with my smelly friend. But I do get a cool set of knives and a chefs outfit that is way too big for me, and I get to learn how to de-bone a duck from the inside out. I'm gonna be so broke this month, though, trying to pay for everything. Pirate
Monkey
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(Note: the preceding blog entry was not actually written by Mckinley, but rather the former Digdoug. But it's what she would have written if her internet worked, only with fewer spelling mistakes)
![ARRR!!!](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/pirate.9344b69ddfcd.gif)
![ooo aaa](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/monkey.29263bd3952b.gif)
(Note: the preceding blog entry was not actually written by Mckinley, but rather the former Digdoug. But it's what she would have written if her internet worked, only with fewer spelling mistakes)
breezey:
haa haa Digdoug smells!
![tongue](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/tongue.55c59c6cdad7.gif)
nementh:
Haha, old people don't have wireless internet to steal.