Yeah so. Just a general notice: If I didn't reply to your comments it just means that I'm super busy and it takes me about an hour to reply to EVERYONE'S comments and we voted that everyone would much rather see more journal entries. So yeah.
New news: My car broke down and won't start. I took it into the shop on Thursday and it's still in there as we speak because they can't figure out what's wrong with it.
Yesterday, Friday the 13th, my toilet exploded again like it did on Christmas. I NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS PLACE!!! I wish my old neighbors/good friend's neighbors would move out so we could move next door and be their neighbors again. (Did that make any sense?!)
I am so sick of this place. It's older than my parents. It was built in 1939 and everything is just falling apart. I couldn't take a shower today because of the fucking plumbing that's all screwed up.
So here I am, waiting for my landlord to call me back to see if we can get this shit fixed or not. It's been an hour since I called his stupid ass. No fucking car...
On the plus side, my roomy got me a new hoody and a dress for Valentine's Day. Really cute stuff. Wearing the new hoody right now.
But the dress is just wayyyy too modest for me. It goes past my knees. Too long. I like to show off my thighs. 
Have a little garter belt peeking out when I walk. Can't do that shit with a dress that is shin-length, now can you? So I need to take it back and switch it.
God damn, I don't know what else to say, I'm just so pissed off right now.
Oh yeah. I got some NEW INK.
And my NEW HAIR DO, as requested. Sorry for the crappy pic but I'm not in too much of a good mood right now.
Tell me whatcha think.
Love ya,
~Cinder~
New news: My car broke down and won't start. I took it into the shop on Thursday and it's still in there as we speak because they can't figure out what's wrong with it.
Yesterday, Friday the 13th, my toilet exploded again like it did on Christmas. I NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS PLACE!!! I wish my old neighbors/good friend's neighbors would move out so we could move next door and be their neighbors again. (Did that make any sense?!)
I am so sick of this place. It's older than my parents. It was built in 1939 and everything is just falling apart. I couldn't take a shower today because of the fucking plumbing that's all screwed up.
So here I am, waiting for my landlord to call me back to see if we can get this shit fixed or not. It's been an hour since I called his stupid ass. No fucking car...
On the plus side, my roomy got me a new hoody and a dress for Valentine's Day. Really cute stuff. Wearing the new hoody right now.
But the dress is just wayyyy too modest for me. It goes past my knees. Too long. I like to show off my thighs. Have a little garter belt peeking out when I walk. Can't do that shit with a dress that is shin-length, now can you? So I need to take it back and switch it.
God damn, I don't know what else to say, I'm just so pissed off right now.
Oh yeah. I got some NEW INK.
And my NEW HAIR DO, as requested. Sorry for the crappy pic but I'm not in too much of a good mood right now.
Tell me whatcha think.
Love ya,
~Cinder~
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Exploding toilets? Wow, that sounds pretty shite.
[Edited on Feb 22, 2004 5:45PM]