a telephonic invasion...

i just drank a whole bottle of sparkling cider. alone. my guts are going to make me pay for that later...

roommates. etcetera.

Okay...my roommate graduated today. I am so tempted to have a party just because that biatch is moving out of my room. It's not that I hate her as a person...just as a roommate. She lives like a pig. (I know, people think I do, too, but I do NOT leave dishes in the sink for DAYS...kitchen sinks would be one thing, but peoples gotta brush their teeth and wash their faces and hands over this sink. That's beyond rude.) Also, she fills the sink with hair CONSTANTLY. Jaime got permission to move in with me as soon as Cari moves out...but with how trashed Cari's part of this room has been, maybe it would've been better for ME to move in with JAIME. See, we both could've taken our odds with not getting roommates for awhile, but if we're WILLING to room together and also ABLE, why take a chance on getting another piglike roommate? Unfortunately, I don't think Jaime's going to like being my roommate very much...for all the reasons that I didn't like living with Cari...the relative levels of cleanliness are similar. Jaime's kind of anal about cleaning and tidying...the best I can really do is try not to mess it up too much.

peoples are peoples are peoples...okay never mind.

i don't really have anything to say...just killin time...killin time...it screams as it goes...

life, love, and laundry...but mostly laundry...

uh...actually, it just occurred to me that most of what's in the subject line, i'm not actually cleared to discuss on this blog. except that i do a lot of laundry. because i'm too lazy to call TMO and get the rest of my clothes delivered. so i went underwear shopping last weekend, so i wouldn't have to do laundry QUITE so often, and one of my least favorite men in the whole world (i would call him a pig, but i like pigs too much) saw me in Victoria's Secret...bleagh...and that's about all i gots to say right now.

now i know why they call it "Firefly"

Okay, everyone. "Serenity" is my new favorite movie. "Firefly" is my new favorite thing to watch all the time. I'm going to buy it, and I'm going to buy "Serenity" as soon as it's out, too.
Also I have crazy huge spider-bite-like lumps on my legs and elbow. Yucka. Also my life is about to get insane again. Oh the drama. Someday I will write a book.

the hangook mal.

bleagh...hatred for texas oozing out every pore...they usually call that sweat, but it represents my hatred...i'm not a big fan of my roommate, either...