stuff’s a lot worse than I previously thought apparently and I’m not gonna have any time to save
any kind of money here cause my parents are moving and stuff :F
I din’t realize the dire straits my parents were in (not fully) until tonight when I walked downstairs
to get some water =-.0=
apparently that’s a precious commodity too, now. so no more water for kitty. cept what’s left in my
water bottle :F
TJ fixed my bike and it works now and I’m very very happy about that :F it makes things much easier.
:F
there was -much- talk on the part of my parents (both of them) about moving to arizona. apparently
it’s much nicer there. dad also proceeded to comment on the number of cowboys who deal with
cows on a regular basis (he seems to think I go for the tall muscular macho-men, or something. no
idea why he thinks that.) to which I responded, “I’m sorry dad, but I’m not looking for a boyfriend”
and mom said “well!” and patted my knee and said “I’m sorry” or something…was really weird and
a momentary thing that I heard while somewhat sleepy in a darkened room. so yea :F
at any rate.
this weekend will be about having fun and stuff :F
yea =-.0=
bleh…not feeling very good. brought up the subject of moving out to my parents, or not going with
them (cause I like it here) and they both told me that california sucks and I should leave. I told them
I didn’t want to leave =0.-= I’ve probably been to more states than either of them combined, so…:F
I really dun wanna go to arizona.
I want to stay here with my new friends and TJ and the smog and the cold sunshine and hot rain :F
anyway.
met niki last night, she’s really really fun and she kissed my forehead EEP!! and uhm scritched my head
a lot :F
I think we’re gonna have lots of fun on the so-cal trip thingy :F
*squeaks niki’s moose*
:F
uhm…stuff :F
other option was mom borrowing money from my grandparents as a downpayment on a not-so-mobile-home :F
wheehehehhe…my grandparents are bitches. :F I wouldn’t trust them as far as I could throw them.
I remember when we moved in here, I told my parents they shouldn’t do it cause we’d be living under
the constant watchful eye of both my grandparents, since they’d bought the house to outbid the other
people (we could’ve paid for it cept the other people wanted it too so we had a fight of sorts) anyway it
ended up being more expensive than we could handle so we got my grandparents in on it and now they
own a large portion of it. sucks.
before, we lived in a not-so-mobile-home that was fully paid for, only about 700/800 a month including utilities
and sometimes 600. depended on how much we used, etc. we’d still be living there, except grampa “fixed”
the water heater and managed to puncture the place where the water-heater sat so that we got mice and
didn’t know where they came from until we moved out and saw the hole in the wood stuff. very pissifying.
if we’d -known- about it, we’d have fixed it…and bleh…wouldn’t be in this damn position. I’d be happily
sleeping on the couch and peter would have my old room and mom-and-dad would be in mom’s old room
and it’d be cozy-liveable, plus I could get inside at all hours of the night cause I know -every- secret to
getting into that house.
anyway.
a lot of why I didn’t want to move was cause mom’s social security checks are almost a sure-thing, if they were to suddenly become an unsure-thing, they’d give us quite a bit of warning (like three years) and yea. we were
comfortable, we had enough money to live and eat on mom’s checks alone, and dad working on top of that
would’ve saved a shitload of money and he’d probably have finished patenting and copyrighting everything
by now.
hind-sight is a beautiful thing when you’re not looking at it while it’s stuck up your ass.
jus wanted to vent that I -told- them not to move, and they did anyway.
some people are a lot smarter than they look :F
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