So, the test went bad. I'm blocking out the memory as I type.
Love Actually DVD comes out April 27th. (Yeah! Something to look forward to during exams)
So, I have a lot of work to do. I have no idea how any of it will get done with Ignite...but I'm doing a good thing. It'll work out somehow. Kinda like how the money worked out...I can now pay for my hotel room with the forgotten Europe money.
This morning I was feeling very pissy at my roomie. It actually stems from last night. She wants another bunny...apparently this one is smaller and won't fling poop. I still think it should have to be on her side of the room. I said I'd have to think about it.
Then, this morning, I'm in the bathroom brushing my teeth. I look down at our sink. It's so disgusting I don't want to lean over to spit my toothpaste in it. By agreement, cleaning that part of the bathroom is Jas's responsibility...she hasn't done it in a month. Gross. The bathroom incident is a trigger. It all hits me again...my mental rambling of last semester in which I kept repeating "If I was her mother, I'd say the bunny has to go. She's not responsible enough for this."
So, when it comes up again, it looks like I'm going to be saying a big fat negative on the bunny front.
I cleaned the sink. I don't think she noticed. Sigh.
Yearntown was very amusing. However I know have a mountain of work to do. Wah! I'm off to avoid it for the rest of the night.
Love Actually DVD comes out April 27th. (Yeah! Something to look forward to during exams)
So, I have a lot of work to do. I have no idea how any of it will get done with Ignite...but I'm doing a good thing. It'll work out somehow. Kinda like how the money worked out...I can now pay for my hotel room with the forgotten Europe money.
This morning I was feeling very pissy at my roomie. It actually stems from last night. She wants another bunny...apparently this one is smaller and won't fling poop. I still think it should have to be on her side of the room. I said I'd have to think about it.
Then, this morning, I'm in the bathroom brushing my teeth. I look down at our sink. It's so disgusting I don't want to lean over to spit my toothpaste in it. By agreement, cleaning that part of the bathroom is Jas's responsibility...she hasn't done it in a month. Gross. The bathroom incident is a trigger. It all hits me again...my mental rambling of last semester in which I kept repeating "If I was her mother, I'd say the bunny has to go. She's not responsible enough for this."
So, when it comes up again, it looks like I'm going to be saying a big fat negative on the bunny front.
I cleaned the sink. I don't think she noticed. Sigh.
Yearntown was very amusing. However I know have a mountain of work to do. Wah! I'm off to avoid it for the rest of the night.


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