coinoperatedgrl

soooo
big story..

went to work. until 12. awesome, right? wrong. i get off work and i have a couple things i need to do before i can head out to the mall or whatever:
1) take papers to colonial bank
2)pay my car insurance
3)change title of my car to my name

not a big deal.
well, that and i also need to get gas bc im about to be out.

ANYWAY
-get off work. come home. my dads at the title place waiting on me. i run in the back door of my house. i change clothes. i go to leave and i notice something on my floor.. so i look and i see that its crawling. lots of little things crawling. hmm..

-termites-

SWARMING my kitchen. i cant see the wall behind my fridge bc theres so many. seriously. so i leave and go meet my dad, meanwhile making TONS of phone calls to my landlord and his pest control place.anyway, in the end: termites = dead. at least for now. im really upset bc im afraid theyll eventually eat my house. i mean really its not MY house, but you get it. anyway, here i sit - after opening up my new a/c adapter for my laptop (hurray!) and im hungry as fuck bc i havent eaten since.. um.. arbys last night. so yeah. im going to get chikfilay