You don't need a hair cut to have a fresh start...
Currently, as I am writing this entry, I'm using the wireless unsecured network of someone is the laureldale neighborhood. The signal is fairly weak, and has dropped out a few times in the past few hours. But, it should suffice until Wednesday between 1 and 4 which is when comcast is suppose to show up to charge me 45 bucks to basically remove a blocking filter from my line. Don't even get me started about that whole situation. Customer Care Centers are.... In a word... Redonculous. But... I'm willing to put up with that small affair, as I'm only going to responsible for electric at this new place, opposed to all ultilites at my old place.
The move into this new place, went very smoothly. Bethany came Friday evening, and after we tried unsuccessfully to get the couch her family gave me in through the door. We then spent Friday night, and all of Saturday packing everything into boxes so that on Sunday, when my work help came, we would just have to loaded up the trucks and go. It was a good plan, and it worked well. Greg, Kim, and Mike M. Showed up and we packed everything up in less than an hour. Everyone also had the privledge of getting to meet my socially inept former neighbor Peter. I will not miss his annoyment.
The more time I spend in this new place, the more I like it, and the more I hate my old place. The only thing, that I haven't found to my likeing so far at this new place is that fact that in the kitchen the only light stwich is by the door, and the fact that the stove is electric not gas, but that's not too big of a deal. So, when going into the kitchen from the living room, I have to walk all the way across the kitchen to turn on a light. I shouldn't be too hard to wire in a second switch on the opposite wall, so I think I might ask Paul(my new landlord) if I can take the supplies out of next months rent. He seems pretty cool, about things of that nature. There are a lot of things I would like to do. So, hopefully, he won't say no to any of them. All of them are value add projects, so I don't think there should be a problem.
Right now, though, I'm suppose to be finishing the monologue for the class I'm taking with Bethany and Nichole, via what they tell me. Though, I've come to an utter and complete brain halt. So I'm not sure if I'm going to make the midnight deadline that both of them have to be kept to. Bethany's first attempt at hers, was... Fairly mill of the run, her second one though, was very good, and leave lots of latitude to work with. I have yet to been able to read Nichole's and of course in tradtional Nichole style believes that she can't be creative and that it's not going to be good, but, all of her stuff it wonderful, so I'm looking forward to reading hers.
Speaking of those partners in crime. Apparently I have many homosexual tendencies. Now, in HS this wasn't really a problem, about the only thing I can think of is the fact that almost all of my "closer" friends were girls. But, that is about it. My first year of college there were many more people who weren't sure about my sexual orientation. Again for mostly the same reason. But, now, apparently because I have a sense of style, and know how I would like to decorate my new place, and the fact, that I want to decorate my new place. This as now is some way shape or form made me into some sort of fag. Now, while.. I know they are just joking, I full believe, that if I were to be gay, Nichole wouldn't really be surprised in the least. I do think Bethany... Along with many countless others, however, would be thrown for quite the loop.
That's all for now. Though, I have a back log of stuff I want to post, I'll probably do it w Wednesday when I know I have a steady, relilable internet connection.
The move into this new place, went very smoothly. Bethany came Friday evening, and after we tried unsuccessfully to get the couch her family gave me in through the door. We then spent Friday night, and all of Saturday packing everything into boxes so that on Sunday, when my work help came, we would just have to loaded up the trucks and go. It was a good plan, and it worked well. Greg, Kim, and Mike M. Showed up and we packed everything up in less than an hour. Everyone also had the privledge of getting to meet my socially inept former neighbor Peter. I will not miss his annoyment.
The more time I spend in this new place, the more I like it, and the more I hate my old place. The only thing, that I haven't found to my likeing so far at this new place is that fact that in the kitchen the only light stwich is by the door, and the fact that the stove is electric not gas, but that's not too big of a deal. So, when going into the kitchen from the living room, I have to walk all the way across the kitchen to turn on a light. I shouldn't be too hard to wire in a second switch on the opposite wall, so I think I might ask Paul(my new landlord) if I can take the supplies out of next months rent. He seems pretty cool, about things of that nature. There are a lot of things I would like to do. So, hopefully, he won't say no to any of them. All of them are value add projects, so I don't think there should be a problem.
Right now, though, I'm suppose to be finishing the monologue for the class I'm taking with Bethany and Nichole, via what they tell me. Though, I've come to an utter and complete brain halt. So I'm not sure if I'm going to make the midnight deadline that both of them have to be kept to. Bethany's first attempt at hers, was... Fairly mill of the run, her second one though, was very good, and leave lots of latitude to work with. I have yet to been able to read Nichole's and of course in tradtional Nichole style believes that she can't be creative and that it's not going to be good, but, all of her stuff it wonderful, so I'm looking forward to reading hers.
Speaking of those partners in crime. Apparently I have many homosexual tendencies. Now, in HS this wasn't really a problem, about the only thing I can think of is the fact that almost all of my "closer" friends were girls. But, that is about it. My first year of college there were many more people who weren't sure about my sexual orientation. Again for mostly the same reason. But, now, apparently because I have a sense of style, and know how I would like to decorate my new place, and the fact, that I want to decorate my new place. This as now is some way shape or form made me into some sort of fag. Now, while.. I know they are just joking, I full believe, that if I were to be gay, Nichole wouldn't really be surprised in the least. I do think Bethany... Along with many countless others, however, would be thrown for quite the loop.
That's all for now. Though, I have a back log of stuff I want to post, I'll probably do it w Wednesday when I know I have a steady, relilable internet connection.
posted by cube101 at 10:14 PM
1 Comments:
ppffttt. well i for one have no question about your sexual tendancies. so you know how to dress yourself. ::shrugs::
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