bored. watched a weird-ass movie tonight with my Love but it left me kinda...eh. The web is boring - all the same sites, the same people and nothing new or interesting to talk about - and my Love's heading to bed in a few minutes anyway. Just one of those dull, dull days where you're utterly, mind-numblingly bored with every single program ever created (not to mention the tv itself) and the computer is one massive drudgery of crap.
I need to get out of the house more or something.
Still no word on the new apartment. Ugh. 23 days away from the date we penciled in for the move and no clue, nothing packed, no paperwork signed and no notice given to our current complex. Fauh. This whole thing stinks like spoiled milk. And each day, the continuing joys of Jerry Springer complex living grind on me that much more. The downstairs neighbor has the nerve yesterday to question me about some "tapping" noise I'm making during the day; that it's keeping the baby awake. Meanwhile, we were in Orlando when this "tapping" was going on and her baby is screaming it's bloody head off at 11:45 at night. Their doors slam, they argue and they're drinking loudly and we're the ones some how keeping the little shit awake during days we're not even in the same county.
bitter. frustrated. and fed up with the world today.
~ flowers bloom near Memory and Dream
at 11/18/2003 12:51:29 AM ~
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