I confess that today was a ->-bleeped-<-ty day. A tire blow out and then tires with flat spots in them for a 120 mile drive that was wobbly as a mofo. Somebody shoot me please. Oh, and I got a letter of rejection for a job. Fingers crossed for the other one I'm applying to.
Post Merge: August 05, 2009, 01:23:58 PM
I confess that I really hate one of my roommates.
So I went home for about 10 days and on my way back my tire blew out. The tires that we put on the car had flat spots (that will supposedly round out as I drive, we'll see) and my car shook like crazy for the 120 miles from my mom's boyfriend's house to Louisville. So as soon as I got back, I made sure to give my roommate's rent money and then cable money...well, the one I gave cable money to left me a note saying she can't accept it until I give her a copy of the electric bill, so she needs the full amount instead of just my part. I've been back
A DAY. Between the tire, flooding (yesterday in Louisville), and looking for a job, excuse me if making a copy of that bill isn't the first thing on my mind. Geezus. Every single note is a complaint, every conversation is a complaint...I frickin' hate her guts, but it's cheaper with three in this apartment than it ever will be with two in an apartment and I need cheap. She pays less rent and less bills, yet for some reason, she seems to have more say than the two of us put together. Ugh.
I confess that I feel better now that I've vented.