talaitha

Googly moogly...Bauke [the ant-zen webb0rmaster] sent me a 45 minute track of droney goodness. Got home, found a parking spot right in front of my building [hey, that's _quite_ the feat in SF], sat to chillax with chai, listen to Bauke's track, and oggle at Lila & Alice's set.
so frustrated right now, pls!!!
So today I'm cleaning the washroom. After cat-sitting, there's tons of litter still left, and miss Rachel has managed to leave a disgusting ring of filth in my clawfoot tub during the 7 days I was gone for the Europe trip.
bah! So I'm gonna go put on some punchy noize stuffs, turn it up really loud, and go in the bathtub to ferociously scrub away at someone else's grime. But then I get to soak and stuffs.
I'm trying to figure out a nice way of telling her it'd be nice if she showered off before soaking...I mean, this is kind of why I have no roomies, it's frustrating to have to deal with this, and have her not notice after it's happened for a while now...bah!
Oh, and there are robot-turds from noxygen strewn about my flat. How does one knock over chem-paraphernalia & not notice?! I'm glad I have this weekend to myself and she is not staying over. Gonna take advantage of it by cleaning the hell out of my haus.