um, yeah… go ottawa go. that’s all i’m going to say about that.
i should phone midas and get my car in tomorrow, but i’m scared of how much money it’s going to cost to fix my noisy muffler and squeaky brakes even with them being “life-time guaranteed”. at least i have that rain cheque for the oil change and my tuition refund coming, so i should suck it up and get it done. bleh. stupid car. i need to win the lottery, dammit!
sleep is still being a bitch. i know it’s mostly my fault for not going to bed early enough, but even when i do make a concerted effort to get horizontal before 10pm i end up tossing and turning all night long. or maybe it’s just the futon. i got spoiled by the boy’s super-nice bed, i think. i wish i could justify spending more on rent. i need a roommate! someone not annoying and who is never there and is really clean and doesn’t hog the tv or the bathroom. yeah, right. i might as well keep wishing about the lottery winning as hope for a roommate like that.
my fridge has too much food in it. i can’t see how i’m going to eat it all before it goes bad. who’s coming over for chicken fried rice and a nice cabbage slaw with asian ginger dressing, hm?
oh, and try some valarian tea – should help ya sleep :)
*drool* ME!
i bet you’re working tonight, though, col. =P
I know exactly what you mean about sleep being not enough (or just not satisfying), AND about the food in the fridge. Occasionally I’ll made random stops at the grocery store, inspired to eat well, but then find there’s a time crunch for produce in the fridge… and we can only eat so much! Hopefully the sleep thing is related to stress, which means it’ll go away when the semester is over. Wait, is your semester over? Is what I read true? Did you do well this past semester? Yeah, I’d say that’s more than doing well. Congrats!! YIPEE!!!
I’ll move in with ya! Except.. somehow I get a feeling it’d go like my last roomate venture ;) We shared that place for what, 6 months before she ended up seducing me? I’d give u a week ;)
yeah, right. we both know who the the seducer was last time, mr. “gee, your hair smells so *good*”. =P
with a name like Fizzgig, you’re gonna get seduced…i oughta know…
Hey now… just who was it that kept leeeaaaning her hair into my space… bein all coy and flippy and shit. Eh? EH?
And what u mean by that Harpoon? :p