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I went over to my parents for dinner, did I mention that? I don't think so, anyway, it was roast chicken and vegetables! Yummy indeed! That was good eatin'! But anyway, when I got back here to the apartment, I was bending over to pick some stuff off the floor (Mum and Dad have been telling me to clean up) when I somehow managed to hit the top of a chair with the front of my NECK! Dudes, I can't tell you how bad that felt, I seriously thought I was going to choke to death or something! Man, that hurt like Hell!
Awwwww nuts! My mother's just called, she says there's this guy at work who might nee a place to live for a while, so she's offered this apartment! Well fuck! First of all, I've finally got settled here, second of all the Work for the Dole place I've got is just down the road and third of all there's no bed for me at the parentals really. I either have to put down the trundle bed down in my old room every night or take my chances sleeping on the couch up in the top room. whcih I'm seriously not up to doing because doing that was how I threw my back out a couple of years ago, that was the worst pain I've ever had in my life!
Ugh! That aside I'll have to move all my clothes out, and all this shit...I don't know why Mum likes this guy so much, seriously, first I heard of them she was suggesting I introduce him to another friend of mine Ben, since Ben's a guy. I thought this was weird, because I don't even know this guy, and besides it's not like Ben can't make his own friends! Just because they're both male doesn't mean they'll get on. Weird, weird, weird! And now she's offering him the apartment here! And I don't even know for how long. Plus I'm reading some books at the moment, and I can't take them all with me, so what am I supposed to do there? Argh!
It doesn't help that I'm feeling rather crummy and have so since Friday, I seriously don't get it, I can't think of anything I've been eating that could cause the problem...maybe I have too much time on my hands and am getting nervous because I have nothing better to do, or maybe I'm trying to sabotage myself since the stomach pains seem to increase the more job prospects I have. Well! If I had a job my parental units wouldn't be kicking me out of the apartment (so to speak) because I'd be paying them market rent, or at least close to it, so the jokes on my stomach or me.
Anyway, I've attempted to pick up the mess around here, but I have no idea how I can possibly have the place looking "Mum and Dad Neat" in time for Wednesday which she thinks is when the guy might be coming over.
Oh fucking Hell! I just wrote all this stuff out and I accidentally deleted it! I suck! Well forget that then, I shall take this as a message from the internet to give up on this entry.
Bah humbugs!
Awwwww nuts! My mother's just called, she says there's this guy at work who might nee a place to live for a while, so she's offered this apartment! Well fuck! First of all, I've finally got settled here, second of all the Work for the Dole place I've got is just down the road and third of all there's no bed for me at the parentals really. I either have to put down the trundle bed down in my old room every night or take my chances sleeping on the couch up in the top room. whcih I'm seriously not up to doing because doing that was how I threw my back out a couple of years ago, that was the worst pain I've ever had in my life!
Ugh! That aside I'll have to move all my clothes out, and all this shit...I don't know why Mum likes this guy so much, seriously, first I heard of them she was suggesting I introduce him to another friend of mine Ben, since Ben's a guy. I thought this was weird, because I don't even know this guy, and besides it's not like Ben can't make his own friends! Just because they're both male doesn't mean they'll get on. Weird, weird, weird! And now she's offering him the apartment here! And I don't even know for how long. Plus I'm reading some books at the moment, and I can't take them all with me, so what am I supposed to do there? Argh!
It doesn't help that I'm feeling rather crummy and have so since Friday, I seriously don't get it, I can't think of anything I've been eating that could cause the problem...maybe I have too much time on my hands and am getting nervous because I have nothing better to do, or maybe I'm trying to sabotage myself since the stomach pains seem to increase the more job prospects I have. Well! If I had a job my parental units wouldn't be kicking me out of the apartment (so to speak) because I'd be paying them market rent, or at least close to it, so the jokes on my stomach or me.
Anyway, I've attempted to pick up the mess around here, but I have no idea how I can possibly have the place looking "Mum and Dad Neat" in time for Wednesday which she thinks is when the guy might be coming over.
Oh fucking Hell! I just wrote all this stuff out and I accidentally deleted it! I suck! Well forget that then, I shall take this as a message from the internet to give up on this entry.
Bah humbugs!
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