Wurf.

So, we might (again) be without internet. Turns out that, despite the fact that we thought we had our bank account back, we didn't. So there's $60 from AOL waiting to be taken from a bank account that no longer exists. Lovely. If I can go out of Labor Ready next week, I might be able to get a bank account and transfer everything over, but that's a big might.

I fucking hate banks. Why can't AOL just take a money order or something. Fuckers.

TJ's leaving for Canada in the morning. Which means I'll have control of the apartment, which really doesn't count for anything.

I'm feeling grumpy and aggravated today. I don't know why.

I need to go down ans wash clothes. I hate washing clothes at the place in the Hamps. It's this tiny room with three washers and three dryers and I have to stay down there so no one steals our clothes.

At least my pants will be free of that awful pickle smell.

I want to draw. I have art trades to do. But I'm horrible unmotivated today. I just want to lay around and play Pokemon. Aaaugh.

I'm hungry.

BORED!

( Quizzes... )

Random art post...

Colored this sketch the other day. I'm pretty pleased with how it came out. I like the muted colors. I was going to shade it more, but I thought it looked best with the minimal shading. The steps look kinda awkard and not right, but oh well. they're not that bad.

In other news, clothes washing went well. I've got undies now! :D However, my one pair of jeans still smells vaugely like pickles. >_o

I think TJ's bringing me home caffiene. :D:D:D:D:D

And then, around 4AM or 5AM, we'll be taking TJ to the bus station. I have to deal with the hag on the drive back and hope she can understand my directions so we don't get horrible lost and eaten.

Well, not that anyone would cry over her.