Ok, so hubs calls me and tells me that the crackhead rednecks next door are getting evicted from the trailer and the park. It's about time. Although I'm of the belief that they merely shifted or reincarnated to the punk neighbor boy who smokes enough pot to stone a room full of manic psychopathic schizophrenics! Grrrr-grrrr-grrrr. Oh well, the new job is working out wonderfully. Getting used to being alone here. It's ok really, just need a TV to pass the hours where I have nothing to do all night long. My SCA group here has been taking care of me, my family away from home. I've gotten lamps and various furniture bits which is muy bien really. There is certainly plenty to do in this college town, but I'm SO broke it ain't even remotely funny. Oh well, back to my PB&J, Ramen Noodles, and coffee pot. Mmmmm. I need some real food soon! Thanks heavens that pay day is tomorrow!
T-Molly
...So if I die today I'll be the happy phantom
And I'll go wearin' my naughties like a jewel...
I'm still an angel to a girl who hates to sin
Sunday, August 29, 2004
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