This job is growing on me. I didn’t think I’d like it at all but I get paud to listen to music and dance and serve customers when I have to. Going out tonight after work with my ladies. :D

Sorry for the food spam.

Over the last month I have become exceptionaly good at cooking.  I have more pictures but I’m making myself hungry so I’m going to make some food for myself.  Ta ta

Anger,

Is how I feel at this moment.  Over the time span of being here I have noticed things; my beer goes missing, my clothes go missing, and Steven defends everyone in the house stating “no one here would do such a thing.”  Wrong bitch, your lovely tenants have been stealing my fucking clothes.  I just found my shit in the laundry downstairs.  It’s not even the girl who would fit into my clothes either, it’s the fat one.  Now they’re ruined and my wardrobe is limited. 

I’m so livid right now, I don’t have extra money at this point to go out and replace all the clothes that are now ruined by that fat cow.  Even better I come home from up north working today and by bedroom door is open and all my drawers and thrown about.  I need to take a bubble bath before I kill that thief. 

My room was trashed, my movie collection all opened and in the wrong order.  The game I had in my xbox was on my table, and a blu ray left in my ps3.  I cannot get over the amount of ignorance and disrespect that has been displayed towards me. 

kjdfladfskglsjkfglkdsjghldskg.  I’m sorry, end of rant.

I could sleep for days

Been up north working on houses and I feel dead and left my medication at home…blahhhhhh. I’m going to die soon, I know it. Okay maybe I’m exagerating. Collapse is likely.