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Friday, December 25th, 2009
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I'm in Atlanta for Christmas and it is wonderful. No working, family, lots of food, new Mario Bros on the Wii... yesssss. Hanging out with Sebastian tomorrow and my mommy the next day or Monday. Tuesday chillin' with folks downtown for drinks. Not gonna want to go back!
And, I'm so fucking excited to get my iPhone. Have to wait until Monday or Tuesday though when my mom has off of work. I know what I'm doing on the flight back!
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Tuesday, December 22nd, 2009
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This month has just not been a good one.
- The other couple that lives in the apartment gave me a 30 day notice that they would move out. We only had 60 days left in our lease. They want us to find someone to take their spot for one month? really?
- My grandmother passed away (my mom's mom). I didn't really know her that well but its still a part of your history that's gone.
- I walked out to my car during work to drop something off when I noticed there was a huuuge dent in the back bumper. I filed a police report, got the estimate, etc... its a $750+ repair. FML
- The very next day, some guy at work came in screaming profanities DEMANDING that I or my company repay him for $200 worth of car parts that were stolen two days prior. I asked him if he filed a police report. He said no, screamed some more, then started going around the property posting up signs stating that management wouldn't do anything regarding property thefts. Later people spotted him in teh garage carrying around a golf club over his shoulder, like some deranged sheriff of the underworld.
NOTE: um, excuse me sir, really? I would like someone to pay my $800 car bill too, but that's not going to happen, is it.
- I went up to LA for a week to take care of my brother while my mom and dad went to Korea, for my grandmother's funeral and a business trip, respectively. It was boring, really cold, and my brother was sick and coughing the entire time. I finally drugged him up with Nyquil one night so I could get a good nights sleep without him coughing all over my dreams, but it made him too drowsy for school so I had to stop giving it to him.
- I get back to San Diego just to not be able to walk into my apartment. Reason? Trash bags were blocking the door. The kitchen was ten degrees away from an ant and roach infestation, and I guess no one had bothered to air out a weeks worth of stank either.
At this point I just want to get a good night of sleep, I'm tired, stressed out from the clutter, I haven't gotten much in the way of sleep after my brother's constant coughing all over the place. But apparently that is just wayyyyyy too much to ask of my douchey living room resident. His douchey, drunk ass friend starts yelling and screaming profanities at 3AM. It wakes me up, even though I've had six shots of liquor to help me fall asleep. I walk out ready to stab this guy in the face, knife in hand, and the dumbass tries to shake my hand introducing himself.
Oh and the next night (a Sunday night mind you) Doucheosity decides to have a small party, and drinks up all of my Chambord and Applejack. Oh and a liter each of Disarono, Goldschlager, and Southern Comfort. Then has the fucking gall to write a letter to me saying he did nothing wrong and that we were "acting all aggro" to him.
On top of all this, the other roommates (the couple) asked if they can just stay here for another month because they haven't found another place yet. Yeah, right. Fuck off.
sigh there's more to the story of my life, but I think I'll end the bitching right here.
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Friday, December 18th, 2009
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My dad's xmas gifts came today! He always sends a giant box of stuff wrapped in pretty paper. He actually bought me a fucking Snuggie. I'm kind of both appalled and amused at the same time.. I can't wait to use this thing. Also, he gave me a $100 Target gift card and a bunch of bath stuff that's normally in my stocking at his house. Most of it I can't use because of my allergies, but he doesn't understand that I can't use it sooo... it just ends up being re-gifted or given to charity.
Miriam is being a twat and now Serge has to be in GA for New Years because that's his weekend to have Sebastian.. Nevermind that he technically doesn't have weekends anymore because HE'S IN MICHIGAN. Not sure what I'm going to do... I'm getting back on the 30th so I'll have to figure something out with some folks from work.. I feel bad because Danielle is in AA and she obviously doesn't want to go to regular parties on NYE. Boo.
Then, in a couple of months I'm going BACK for TribalCon... I'm in charge of registration this year, so exciting! It's actually quite complicated... having to organize all of these spreadsheets and keep up with emails, payments, and changes.
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Thursday, December 17th, 2009
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aggravated.
thankful.
mellow.