aaaaaahhhh!!! stupid everything! had to get up at seven to be at work for eight. why? for a meeting. yeah, sure. we ate bagels and drank coffee for an hour, and then the meeting was all about how great everyone did LAST YEAR and blah blah blah. boring waste of my time. yeah. then we went to vlado's, and he asked me to man the phone while he went to help duda with something. okay, he didn't come back for three and a half hours. arg. and then chris threw my coat in the wash, and didn't take the hood off, so now all the furry crap on my hood is all stuck together and looks like garbage. also, i have to have the livingroom completely painted by tomorrow. rawr! oh, and to top it off, chris isn't getting paid, and i'm not getting enough hours. we are, um, screwed? yeah, that's a good word. also, i haven't seen my dad since christmas, they don't answer the phone, and well, yeah. goes to show i'm loved. we got darian bunkbeds. coolness. my mom's bf is an asshole, which we all knew anyways, and arg, but that's a whole long story. i'm having troubles finding us a new house that's in a decent area for a decent price. arg to that too. and i'm sooooo tired. all i've been doing is cleaning and packing, and working when i have hours, and sleeping. i have no life. but jesus, do you know how hard it is to keep a house clean when there's three dogs and hardwood floors? omg. hair everywhere not even two minutes after sweeping or vaccumming. also, i have to put new trim around the window, put a screen back into a window, fix a gigantic hole adrian punched in the fricken wall, mop, do the dishes, clean out the back and front porch, wash the walls, and pack up everything else. rrrrraaaaaawwwwwwwrrrr!!!!! my head hurts. the one, the only, laura michelle*