I spent all weekend moving or shopping for house stuff. I got to the point where I just didn't want to spend any more money, which is amazing, because I like to spend money. Maybe I am just learning that I like to save money more than spend it. Which would be a good thing considering the fact that I just read that my generation is the most indebted ever.
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So I go mostly everything moved to the new place, and I am sleeping there. I still need to get my pets among other things and I will be done at the house. And none too soon because there was another landlady incedent. Apparently she got all bent out of shape because when she drove by the house on Sat. you know, just to see what was going on, she saw the boys loading up my TV. Which used to be her TV. It's a BIG TV, in case I haven't mentioned it. it was given (someone should send that woman a dictionary so she can see the definition of given) to my step dad in exchange for managing the house since they would be living in TX. He doesn't have room for it so he gave it to me. She didn't like that but was told to shut up and stay away. She got all bent. I got bent, it was a bendy day. Now, I am at the end of my rope with her. Hope I never see her again. plan to tell her so if I ever do. and don't enter the room if I am in it because I don't know when I am going to get pissed enough to beat your face in. She makes me feel very violent.
I think Girl Roomie is mad at me, and honestly, I can't say I blame her. I don't think I have been a very good friend lately, because I don't need to be talkin so much shit. So I am going to stop that. about her. GRBF is still fodder, although he is super nice to me and I feel a little guilty. He will be moving in with her by the way. I have opinions, but I'm not going to share them because it's no longer my business.
T and Boy Roomie were fabulous help with moving. I wanted to take them out for steak, my treat, but they both took off before I could say "Black Angus". I'm still craving red meat and, still have not found anyone to eat with me. I know it's bad for me but it tastes so good! mmm meat.
My father called the other night. apparently he moved out of our ancesteral home because there was a drive by. And he has stayed away from us because there has been a lot of ugliness and he didn't want us to be in danger. Personally, I think if the lifestyle you lead is so dangerous, that you can't have contact with your children, you need to revaluate your priorities. Maybe that's just me.