THERE IS THIS HORRIBLE, HIGH-PITCHED SQUEALING/WHIRRING/ELECTRONIC NOISE COMING FROM SOMEWHERE NEAR OUR APARTMENT. PROBABLY UPSTAIRS BECAUSE THE PEOPLE UPSTARIS NEED TO BE SHOT AND KILLED AND OMG I WANT TO SLEEP. BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, WE HAVE TO CLEAN BECAUSE INSPECTIONS ARE TOMORROW AND GOD FORBID IF THE APARTMENT IS SPARKLING, SUBURBAN CLEAN!
*pantpantwheeeeze*
I'm mostly angry at that noise.
I feel rushed today. I have to clean the whole house almost (I got most of the room picked up last night, but that still leaves the other half and the living room to do by 8AM tomorrow morning. Thankfull, I'll have all freaking night to do what I'm not able to today), and I have to get the animals hidden and whisked away to overnighters at Rob's (hopefully) and my mom's.
I fucking hate inspections.
But, some of the gerbils are going to new homes soon, which is good. Takes the population down to about half. And I do not plan on getting anymore. The ones we have are just fine and we have eight rattie heathens who need 10x as much love as anything could possibly ever need in their entire life.
TJ's working with me out at Dillens now. Which is pretty cool. When we're not fighting, we keep each other company as long as we're near the same press. I told her that is she doesn't get used to it (the lifting and shit is hell after the first few days), she doesn't have to stay. Cause they plan on keeping me for awhile anyhow. But if she does stay, she'll be regular, like me, which is pretty cool.
Ran into Mikey and Melody, who I hung out with on Porter St. Mikey's going to the Navy soon, and they're having a going away part for him the 16th. The same day the wolf thing is up at the Cleveland Zoo. I promised to swing by and at least make an appearance. I really have to, as I grew up with them and Mikey was, like, the only person who was my friend when everyone else decided to hate me for some reason or another. He's like a little brother to me. And it still shocks me to see Melody with a kid (a little girl named Haley. Cute, for a child.), cause she looks exactly the same as she did the last time I saw her years ago. It's just weird. I couldn't go off and get married and have a kid by 23. But, that's how she was raised, I guess. The whole family thing and stuff.
I also bought a new bra. I hate bra shopping. Not because I have a huge chest (I'm roughly a large B-small C, for those parties that will ask), but because I can never find what I want and THEY'RE SO FUCKING EXPENSIVE. And 99% have padding. I don't need any more padding. Seriously. At all.
Oh, and Peril's paying for our application fees for THE UNIVERSITY OF AKRON. Since that's where we'd like to go to college at. She's also doing most of the forms for us, since they are confusing and aggravating for me. So, yay for possible schooling! :D
I should really attempt to wake my ass up and get some cleaning done before we head out to get our money and shit. Aaaaugh.
*pantpantwheeeeze*
I'm mostly angry at that noise.
I feel rushed today. I have to clean the whole house almost (I got most of the room picked up last night, but that still leaves the other half and the living room to do by 8AM tomorrow morning. Thankfull, I'll have all freaking night to do what I'm not able to today), and I have to get the animals hidden and whisked away to overnighters at Rob's (hopefully) and my mom's.
I fucking hate inspections.
But, some of the gerbils are going to new homes soon, which is good. Takes the population down to about half. And I do not plan on getting anymore. The ones we have are just fine and we have eight rattie heathens who need 10x as much love as anything could possibly ever need in their entire life.
TJ's working with me out at Dillens now. Which is pretty cool. When we're not fighting, we keep each other company as long as we're near the same press. I told her that is she doesn't get used to it (the lifting and shit is hell after the first few days), she doesn't have to stay. Cause they plan on keeping me for awhile anyhow. But if she does stay, she'll be regular, like me, which is pretty cool.
Ran into Mikey and Melody, who I hung out with on Porter St. Mikey's going to the Navy soon, and they're having a going away part for him the 16th. The same day the wolf thing is up at the Cleveland Zoo. I promised to swing by and at least make an appearance. I really have to, as I grew up with them and Mikey was, like, the only person who was my friend when everyone else decided to hate me for some reason or another. He's like a little brother to me. And it still shocks me to see Melody with a kid (a little girl named Haley. Cute, for a child.), cause she looks exactly the same as she did the last time I saw her years ago. It's just weird. I couldn't go off and get married and have a kid by 23. But, that's how she was raised, I guess. The whole family thing and stuff.
I also bought a new bra. I hate bra shopping. Not because I have a huge chest (I'm roughly a large B-small C, for those parties that will ask), but because I can never find what I want and THEY'RE SO FUCKING EXPENSIVE. And 99% have padding. I don't need any more padding. Seriously. At all.
Oh, and Peril's paying for our application fees for THE UNIVERSITY OF AKRON. Since that's where we'd like to go to college at. She's also doing most of the forms for us, since they are confusing and aggravating for me. So, yay for possible schooling! :D
I should really attempt to wake my ass up and get some cleaning done before we head out to get our money and shit. Aaaaugh.