My lovely neighbor let me use his wireless internet until my router comes in the mail.
I intended to bake him cookies, and i even bought the cookie dough, but I now realize I havent yet purchased a cookie sheet.
Looks like I’ll be having a couple squares of cookie dough to cure my drunchies tonight…
me: ResLife! Everything okay in here?
guy in the shower: …Yes? Wanna join me?~
If it isnt taping a corndog to the wall, its this.
It’s been three weeks since I left, fighting every single fiber of my being to back out and grant myself instant relief of the emotional horror of leaving.
That feeling has gone away for the most part, but every now and again, in the still of the night, in my apartment alone, I yearn for home.
If you need Plan B, here’s a printable $10 off coupon.
It doesn’t expire either! It’s a continual offer
My laptop fell off my bed, and the screen shattered in about a billion places.
I guess I’m going to have to occupy my time with stuff I should actually be doing for a couple weeks…
One of my credit cards allows you to view your current credit score any time you want on their website, and I check it way more frequently than is necessary because I really want it to go from the good credit range to the excellent credit range. I don’t even need excellent credit at the moment for any particular reason, it’s just the over-achiever in me.
Best friendship is an interesting thing. The more I ponder, the more I consider it, to a certain extent, an extension of your own self. My best friend is someone that is very similar to me in certain ways, yet very different in others, but the most important factor is how inseparable we are. We…
TBT to this post I made forever ago. I still feel this way, but even more! I am a lucky gal.