1. Since I've been here my car has been stolen twice. Yes, twice. No, not by thugs or criminals persay... by the towing company who employs retards who can't see a freaking parking pass sticker on my freaking car!
2. Someone ran into my car. Just... ran into either pulling into or backing out of these incredibly tiny spots. All they left me were some scratches, a stream of red paint, and a $230 repair bill to remember them by.
*I suppose I did get a $20 garage parking space out of the deal (Justin has to pay $50), but then again... I have to PAY for parking in Virginia...
3. My apartment is fucking leaking! I live *edit, "I have lived" I'm in denial
* in buildings that survive category 3-4 hurricanes without so much as a scratch.... and this apartment complex can't handle 3 days worth of drizzling rain? WTF! Now, I don't know exactly where the water is coming from, I live on the first floor... updates coming soon, that is... as long as the gushing stream of water coming from my living room ceiling doesn't damage my computer, which is in an uncomfortably close proximity to said gushing stream.
ahhfreakingrrr!!
*update: my maintenance guy has come to "fix" the leak. He poked a hole in the ceiling and left.
I wish I could figure out something cool to write. I guess I'm too depressed/lonely/bored to do so. Somehow I managed to get a job in Virginia (to be with Justin) post-college graduation. If anyone out there is wondering what the heck it is that I do, I can sum it up in just a few words... I'm the EPA's bitch. No seriously, the EPA goes "Here, I have a bunch of useless studies for you to put into a database. The database doesn't make sense, it's mind-numbingly boring, and most likely no one will ever look at it, but do it anyway!" Then I go, "yessum." I suppose the good news it the work is relatively easy, most of my coworkers are nice, it's a relaxed atmosphere, I get good perks, etc... but all that doesn't really make up for the fact that it sucks.
On another note, I moved up here basically so I could see how things went with Justin, and he hasn't been here half the time. He keeps having to travel for his job so I'm stuck alone in a strange city. When I'm at work all I think about is being able to leave but as soon as I leave I am struck with this overwhelming sense of emptiness. I don't know what the deal with that is. I guess things have always been like that, actually..
Oh also, since I've been here my cars been towed twice (their fault not mine) and someone who lives in the apartment complex "accidentally" hit my car and drove away without leaving a note. Good times.
Wow this was a depressing entry. I'm going to make some pie.
hahahaha, so! for those of you who still think that global warming is a bunch of hooey, get this!
Al Gore just won the Nobel Peace Prize for spreading the word about man-made climate change. hahahaha *gasp* hahahahahahahaha
I guess people besides environmental wackos really do think it's happening, hmmm....
Hello, ahhfreakingrr here. I'm at work, and I'm bored, and I want to go home.
I want many things, but the one thing I want most of all at this moment is to get rid of that stupid latest comment box in my window!
I know this is an old story... but it's obviously still here... so I'm gonna keep talking about it. ha.
More next time.
