wow... ya know what really sucks?
Joining a website thinking someone is really cool and being all excited because once you join, you can talk to them... and then them being a big bitch.
Yeah, that sucks.
In other news, I've waged war this past week against my landlord. Today I go to deliver a letter to her brother (who lives in this building) letting her know that I'm not paying the full months rent due to losing so many nummy snacks when the fridge was broken that first week we were here. This letter-writing stuff is not my style, but since she's immature enough to resort to leaving letters in our mailbox, I figure it's an appropriate way to get a point across while not having to deal with seeing her annoying scowl when I tell her something she doesn't want to hear. Tho I have to admit, I get a lot of pleasure out of her making the 'Well, you got me there' face when I have her beaten in a discussion about anything. I'd almost create more problems just to argue with her if I knew I'd get to see that face more often... then again, that means getting up early to put up with her... and I hate that.
Anyway, this is about week two of the new favorites list, and so far only one girl has commented on it. (well, one of the NEW ones that is, Ramona gave me crap about taking her off, even tho she knows I love her like she was my own personal cuddle buddy) Understandable, since I hardly post in anyone's journal anymore for them to bother checking mine... but hey, I'm running out of stuff to complain about, I need to have SOMETHING right?
Off to bed, at 11:30am. No, I didn't stay up to watch Price is Right... just been having some late ass nights at work.
Work...
Joining a website thinking someone is really cool and being all excited because once you join, you can talk to them... and then them being a big bitch.
Yeah, that sucks.
In other news, I've waged war this past week against my landlord. Today I go to deliver a letter to her brother (who lives in this building) letting her know that I'm not paying the full months rent due to losing so many nummy snacks when the fridge was broken that first week we were here. This letter-writing stuff is not my style, but since she's immature enough to resort to leaving letters in our mailbox, I figure it's an appropriate way to get a point across while not having to deal with seeing her annoying scowl when I tell her something she doesn't want to hear. Tho I have to admit, I get a lot of pleasure out of her making the 'Well, you got me there' face when I have her beaten in a discussion about anything. I'd almost create more problems just to argue with her if I knew I'd get to see that face more often... then again, that means getting up early to put up with her... and I hate that.
Anyway, this is about week two of the new favorites list, and so far only one girl has commented on it. (well, one of the NEW ones that is, Ramona gave me crap about taking her off, even tho she knows I love her like she was my own personal cuddle buddy) Understandable, since I hardly post in anyone's journal anymore for them to bother checking mine... but hey, I'm running out of stuff to complain about, I need to have SOMETHING right?
Off to bed, at 11:30am. No, I didn't stay up to watch Price is Right... just been having some late ass nights at work.
Work...
xo ramona