Living in a perpetual yesterday (original) (raw)

So....Moving is the biggest pain in the ass ever. Nick has what is thus far our only key, and due to our lousy, unsynchronized work schedules, I haven't been able to get it from him to get a copy. Oh well, soon enough. Currently, boxes of my stuff are sitting in the open garage....I'm hoping that it won't rain!

The other big ass pain? The person who was going to help me move furniture forgot.

So now I have no way to move furniture, and certainly no money/drivers lisence to rent a u haul.

Anyone wanna help me move heavy stuff? I'll give you hugs and all the love in the world.

Prior to moving, Nick and I learned that the downstairs person moving in was a guy, and that he liked to hang out with his girlfriend on the porch. We also were told that he has a big dog. We decided he must be the typicall bachelor type; frat boy in college, jock, bad facial hair, cargo shorts, white baseball cap, fan of Dave Mathews Band and Maroon 5, you know.....and I had the pleasure of meeting him ....and he so is that guy...this should be fun. Who knows, maybe he's really interesting, so interesting in fact that he must conceal his superior intellect and genius beneath a facade of all american type attire.

I just want to play with his doggie, maybe he'll let me take it for walks.

Today I was supposed to go into CSU to make up a math test I missed. I didn't because I figured that calling the Electric and Gas companies was a bit more important than multiple choice questions on a subject I'll never understand or care to anyways. Besides, the teacher thinks I'm okay as far as I can tell, so I'm sure I can just do it tomorrow.

Today is a full day at Cafe Ahroma. As in 8 whole hours. A nice jump from my usual 4. Yay! I think I'm closing, however, with the one and only person there who manages to crawl under my skin. She has good intentions and a fine heart, but sometimes she just really needs to check herself....some of the shit that comes out of her mouth....man. She does mean well, it just seems that she's a bit naive (funny, coming from ME) and she honestly doesn't realize the implications of what she says/does. She's also the kind of person to identify with ideals she doesn't actually promote or live by, which gets to me a bit. But hey, who am I to judge. She's a fast worker, so we'll get out of there early I'm sure.

I have to go buy laundry detergent and a garbage can. And a toothbrush. Maybe some non parishable foodstuffs. And a Thermos! All I need is this Thermos!