Tuesday, June 15, 2004

Say it once, say it twice, take a chance and roll the dice. 

I was extremely hyper at work last night. Extremely. I actually jumped up on the railing in front of the shop and offered to dance to get people to come buy coffee. They just laughed.

Shaggy and I were sending text messages for most of the night. Dunno what about. But we’re going to Madison tomorrow. I told him to call me last night so I could figure out what was going on. And we ended up talking for quite awhile. I have a tendency to ramble…and I was rambling.

It’s so hard to find an apartment. It’d be a lot easy if people would just answer their freaking phones. More and more it looks like I’m going to be moving back in with my mommy and daddy until I find a place. How bothered by this am I? Well, let’s see.

Don’t have to pay rent, or at least not an insanely huge amount.
Can take my time looking for a quality apartment that I WANT to move in to.

I’d have to move my stuff twice.
I’d be living with my parents.

A couple of people have offered to let me stay with them, a coworker and Smith. I could never live with this coworker. I mean, she’s nice enough, but we have extremely different personalities. (I smell a sitcom!) We would hate each other before the end of a month. And it’s a bit early to be moving in with Smith I think. Wow. Sure I’d have my own room and all but sheesh.

All in all, I’d rather live with my parents.

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