I'm completely moved into my new house. The roommate thing seems to be working nicely. We decided that before the dust settled from the "big move" that we should have ourselves a little house warming party. We decided to go with a Pajama Party and ran out to spread the word. We only had a week to put it all together, so as you can imagine it wasn't quite the turn out that we were hoping for but I think we all had fun. We had all the elements of a good party, we just didn't have as many people as we thought. It only turned out to be 30-40 people of the course of the night. A lot of the crowd that did show up was what I would think of as close friends. It wasn't all of our good friends some had to work, some had other things going on. I'm certain that the next party will be have will be far more impressive and quite possibly get us evicted.... Oh well, 'If you want a chicken to make you an omelet you have to break it's eggs'
I think the universe is fucking with me. Due to some very unfortunate circumstances with her family, it seems that Marsina will not be moving to Texas. It's hard to be happy when the thing that's keeping her here is a painful thing to have to go through. I've never really been big on benefiting from other peoples pain but I'm not going to lie to anyone and say that there isn't a very selfish part of me that is jumping up and down because she's staying.
Because of this emergency, she had to be packed and out of her house in 24hrs (because she had already put in her 30 day notice). We woke up in the morning around 9:30ish. We had to bust our ass's because the storage place closed at 6:30pm. We did it though. Just her and I. After a hard day of packing we headed back over to my house for our Pajama party. A fun time was had by all and at 5:30am she had to get into a cab. That cab would take her to the airport where she would catch an airplane. That airplane would take her to another state. Which is where she called me from tonight. She should be coming back to Portland in a few weeks. I'll just have to be patient until then....
I think the universe is fucking with me. Due to some very unfortunate circumstances with her family, it seems that Marsina will not be moving to Texas. It's hard to be happy when the thing that's keeping her here is a painful thing to have to go through. I've never really been big on benefiting from other peoples pain but I'm not going to lie to anyone and say that there isn't a very selfish part of me that is jumping up and down because she's staying.
Because of this emergency, she had to be packed and out of her house in 24hrs (because she had already put in her 30 day notice). We woke up in the morning around 9:30ish. We had to bust our ass's because the storage place closed at 6:30pm. We did it though. Just her and I. After a hard day of packing we headed back over to my house for our Pajama party. A fun time was had by all and at 5:30am she had to get into a cab. That cab would take her to the airport where she would catch an airplane. That airplane would take her to another state. Which is where she called me from tonight. She should be coming back to Portland in a few weeks. I'll just have to be patient until then....