Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Time to...pray?

It's hard to get through life when nothing's going the way you want it to. But, why should it go the way you want it, just because YOU want it? Selfish bastards. Yeah, I'm one of those selfish bastards. Sometimes it'd be nice to have things go your way though. Once in a while. So I've put this apartment up for rent. The exterminator's coming Friday, but I still don't want to stay here. Too many bad memories already. I found a nice mother and daughter from Vancouver willing to live here, but they want to bring pets. I need to figure out how this works. I'll have to go in and talk to the greedy son of a bitch motherfuckers. Hopefully I can talk to Richard instead of Sol. Sol's an asshole. Dumb ***. Not, it's not ass, I would write this. This word is racial. I can't say it. I can. Oh.. whatever.

Anyway, I have an appointment with my adviser tomorrow about Pass/Failing a class. I HATE GENETICS. Why should I care about it? I shouldn't. So, pass failing that bitch. Need to write a paper. Given it's 2 pages, but it has to be define a phrase as an encyclopedia would. Shit. I suck at writing.

A meeting with a woman who's willing to house me for a mere 1000 a month. Shit. I'd be saving $1000 a month. I don't care if I can't bring anyone home. I'll just sleep there. Yeah mofucka. Then I can do work at Bobst. Baller. I can be a nerd like I always wanted. I'm kinda excited. She also has a dog and a cat...oh cat. I'll bring medicine. I hope she likes me. I hope someone take my apartment. I'm considering praying. I'm atheist. This is weird. Maybe I'll wish instead. I believe in fairies, I do! I do! Don't read this like I'm crazy, I'm sure you know what that's from.

Crossing my fingers. Oh dear lord.

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