I just watched the latest episode of House. After watching three episodes a night for the past few weeks.
And he… And Cuddy…
I’m gonna just blow up.
*Kerbloom*
Damned television. Now I know why I didn’t watch more than an hour or two a month for the past six years.
Damn.
…
No skall tonight/this morning. I’ma go chew through some metal bars.
Have fun.
Oh, yeah: workin’ on a new theme. It has nothing to do with hospitals, doctors, or otherwise.
I dislike trying to control my spending.
It’s such a killjoy.
However, today I managed to avoid spending money on a new Mac.
How, I’m not sure. ’Specially since I really want a new Macbook, and when it’s maxed out it’s only $2K.
*Urgh* — I dislike being responsible.
Until you realize you’ve over-stepped.
Then you feel guilty, then you feel bad, then you (hopefully) start to think about things.
Eventually you feel bad about running your mouth (fingers?) but you know what you typed is truth.
I got done crunching the number and I could have first month rent and damage deposit by April 24th.
I wish it was quicker, but I have to pay my part of the expenses while I’m stuck here — and that means less money that’s set aside.
Where’s the lesson? Hold on, this is my blog, and I’ll tell this my way.
Jeeze…
Comments(2) Sometimes it just doesn’t pay to chew through the leather straps in the morning.
