i tucked the boyfriend in with a nice hand and foot massage and a long, steamy . . . wouldn't you llike to know!
anyway, am kinda excited tonight since i a) got a re-fill on my xanax and b) got the carpet in this old house professionally cleaned for free so brian and i re-arranged the living room and cleaned everything up and put on some records and danced around and smoked a fat cigar while he drank some nasty old whiskey until our downer roommie came home, all cranky and accusing us of knocking one of her pictures off the wall and leaving her door open when in reality she was the one who left her door open. apparently, she's been keeping food in her room so we don't eat it (she's the one that nibbles on all my goodies) and didn't want "the dog" to get in. kinda funny how she calls it "her dog" and "our dog" when my poor little chihuahua is all cute and perky but as soon as melia (my dog) has an accident (which i dutifully clean up) it's always "the dog". grrrrrr. if only i didn't have to have anymore roommates - my last one wrecked my car and still owes me close to $3000. i could pay for my whole fucking new (okay, not new, rebuilt, but it's new to me!) engine. and i have to have the $$ current roomie owes me in order for my checks for the utilities not to bounce and my bank to send out an assasin. i'm always such a pushover with roommates, but this time i am putting my cute little foot down. i wrote her a lengthy e-mail this evening gently stating the error of her ways. we once were friends, but after this fiasco of trying to live together, i think we will be parting ways . . . sometimes you get to know someone a little too well when you live with them, though with brian that doesn't seem to be a bad thing . . . anyway, just three days until the BIG DAY!! i don't care if i have to pawn all my jewelry - i'm going to get my eye of horus beneath my boobs. the guy checked to make sure he had the right scalpels and everything. i'm still nervous that i won't make it through the whole thing, but i always figure if you want something bad enough you'll go through just about anything to get it. and for some strange reason i really want this. anyhow, i added the image he's using as a stencil to my pics, so if you're interested take a gander - the xanax is kicking in a bit, so i think i'll hop off to bed. sweet dreams everyone! tomorrow it's go-find-a-job day. wish me luck.
anyway, am kinda excited tonight since i a) got a re-fill on my xanax and b) got the carpet in this old house professionally cleaned for free so brian and i re-arranged the living room and cleaned everything up and put on some records and danced around and smoked a fat cigar while he drank some nasty old whiskey until our downer roommie came home, all cranky and accusing us of knocking one of her pictures off the wall and leaving her door open when in reality she was the one who left her door open. apparently, she's been keeping food in her room so we don't eat it (she's the one that nibbles on all my goodies) and didn't want "the dog" to get in. kinda funny how she calls it "her dog" and "our dog" when my poor little chihuahua is all cute and perky but as soon as melia (my dog) has an accident (which i dutifully clean up) it's always "the dog". grrrrrr. if only i didn't have to have anymore roommates - my last one wrecked my car and still owes me close to $3000. i could pay for my whole fucking new (okay, not new, rebuilt, but it's new to me!) engine. and i have to have the $$ current roomie owes me in order for my checks for the utilities not to bounce and my bank to send out an assasin. i'm always such a pushover with roommates, but this time i am putting my cute little foot down. i wrote her a lengthy e-mail this evening gently stating the error of her ways. we once were friends, but after this fiasco of trying to live together, i think we will be parting ways . . . sometimes you get to know someone a little too well when you live with them, though with brian that doesn't seem to be a bad thing . . . anyway, just three days until the BIG DAY!! i don't care if i have to pawn all my jewelry - i'm going to get my eye of horus beneath my boobs. the guy checked to make sure he had the right scalpels and everything. i'm still nervous that i won't make it through the whole thing, but i always figure if you want something bad enough you'll go through just about anything to get it. and for some strange reason i really want this. anyhow, i added the image he's using as a stencil to my pics, so if you're interested take a gander - the xanax is kicking in a bit, so i think i'll hop off to bed. sweet dreams everyone! tomorrow it's go-find-a-job day. wish me luck.