vindicator

Well...

Things have been better, let's just put it that way... My roommate is being a complete fuck-up, I haven't made one friend yet, and not for lack of trying, and I'll be goddamned if I'm not as broke as an ipod nano. And the reason why I'm broke is the same reason I'm angry... my roommate. Since I've gotten out here he has paid, probably a half-months rent and no one trip to the grocery store has he paid for. So, that leaves me working over 50 hours a week and not a fucking thing to show for it... I can't even go out and get a drink because I don't have the money for it, and even if I do, he's right there trying to tag along.

I swear to fucking jebus it's like having a girlfriend with absolutly NO FUCKING REWARD. An old addage they had in the south was... you get the cow, but no milk.

I don't really know what to do, other than kick him in the ribs, really hard, a few times, but that doesn't always go over well with authorities... I'm probably going to move out... something. Because I'll be damned if I'm going to be paying for anyone other than myself at this point.

I need to go talk to the landlord, so I'll catch ya'll cats on the flip side...

I'll be back bitches...

-Cable-