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Happy Birthday, shin_neko! :O


Cute pic of Erin that I want to color. More girly-looking this time around.
( Two more pics back here... )

So, we have internet, technically. Although the Roadrunner people are coming out tomorrow to 'hook it up', even though it's been hooked up. But whatever. Still gotta scrape together the monies for it.

The drycleaning job is pretty much toast. She's training another girl right now. But both me and TJ have an interview at Giant Eagle on Wednesday. And I'll have $25 coming from some auctions that just closed. We're struggling, but it's been worse. Just feels like we're a burden on Angie and Dave cause they've been buying food and stuff. But we're trying to pull our own, helping out around the house, cooking, entertaining and stuff.

Finally found the keys for the car, my mom had had them all along from when Chuck was going to fix the car. So hopefully Mr. Nolan will get his ass in gear with that.

My mom's got warrants or whatever against her for aiding and abetting(sp?) with Chuck and criminal neigligence(sp?) with my grandma and uncle. If they get her, she'll go for one of them most definately, although she's not sure which is worse. But she figures 18 months in jail or prison or whatever will pass the time until Chuck gets out and she won't have to deal with Bud's stupid ass. Speaking of which, not two weeks after he got out of prison he completely crashed and burned. Lynn flipped out at my mom because she thought my mom had something to do with it and has now 'washed her hands of us'. Yes, us. Because I am apparently as bad as my mom, despite the fact that the worst thing I ever did to her was hang up on her one morning when I was cranky and pissed at being woken up at 5AM.

Whatever.

I've still got stuff up on Furbid. Mostly prints, though. I've got commissions I need to do and shit like that. Sorry to anyone who's been waiting so long, but things are just crazy. x_x

I've got a million things I need to check. Uugh.

We're going over to have a 'talk' with Angie's mom tonight. See Angie's mom does all their finanical stuff for whatever reason. And I'm under the impression that she feels anyone under the age of 30 can't manage their money without fucking up their credit or their bank account or whatever. And she was drilling Angie on the internet thing, despite the fact that it's OUR internet and WE'VE been paying for it since we lived at home. It's not in Angie or Dave's name, it's in MY name, therefore it really doesn't matter how much it is or what the hell it does since it doesn't affect their fininances. Until, of course, they get a computer and we need another modem, but by then, we should all have money and halfway decent jobs. I feel bad, cause ALL of their money goes straight to her mom and they really don't get any spending money from working 35-40 hour a week jobs. Her mom dishes out $100/week to 'em and that's it. And then buys little things for herself. Ugh.

TJ's been running Werewolf games the last week or so. It's been pretty nice and funny as hell. I'm still a terrible roleplayer, though.

spiralpegasus came down the other day and brought us scannerness and ramen yummies. And then took us out to eat at BW3, which was delicious. Thankies Dougie! <3<3

I need to finish checking things. Blaarg. And get out of this shitty, disgruntled mood.

Also, Harlock passed away and Zephyr has suddenly popped up a small, marble-sized tumor. Lovely.