Okay so according to some rule that was created like a long ass time ago, by some random guy he said that when you take something and break it off when you look at it, you have double of what you had when you started, and that principle is proving to be quite true actually. For example, you take a rock and split it, suddenly you've got two. This rule also applies to men apparently. Because for some odd reason that I never quite understood, I spoke to Andrew for like a total of five seconds and I haven't heard from him since. But no matter, because when I had one, I struck that one off and ended up meeting Ray and Yoshi. And Bryan too for that matter, though that's not neccessarily included. However I'm sure I can get something out of the deal. At least from Ray definately. I'd love to work with Yoshi too while I'm at it. He's a newbie so it'd be hot to turn him out definately! lol. So yeah I had to throw that in there so I could mention it.
While I'm at it, let's take a second to document the recent drama of the other day. I realized that I'm tired of the bullshit that Lucy and the other fools in Pine Hall are pulling. So this being my Senior year, I decided to treat myself and I bought an apartment. Or put in the least at least. So now I have an apartment at Pembroke Place in building 5 room 513 with three other guys only one who's name I know. On top of that, when I get to get the place, everything worked out fine till I go to the part where the manager was like, I'm gonna need you to fill out this parental form since you only make this money a month kinda thing. So I called mom and before I could explain the whole situation about how I needed the paper by August 12th so I could move in, she totally went balistic talking about how co-signing ruined her life and all of that stuff and how they would never do that again and all of that. I had to put with that rant for a hot minute, and i had had enough so I had to go. Then I told the apartment people I would pay for it up front, like I had intended to do, which is fine. And I told my mom that when she called back 30 minutes later, all like sorry didn't mean to explode. Yeah. And that the REASON I got the apartment. I just can't wait to move in.
Friday, 22 June 2007
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