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Gaki: writing myself Real

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I managed to lose my wallet, which I did not discover until I was trying to order food for the team; this was shortly followed by an action movie scene in which the parking attendant informed me I had four minutes to get out of the garage without incurring a charge, and I made it with 30 seconds to spare. Then I found my wallet the next day, which made me feel grateful and stupid all at the same time. Of course I canceled every card in it, so it does me no good. I'm almost certain to bounce some autopay charge or other. Also my cat is being emotionally manipulative and needy, I had to clean a bunch of ants out of the kitchen, the turtle is expanding like some sort of precambrian horror, the snake won't eat his damned mouse which makes me feel like a bad caretaker, and my project has run me ragged this week.

Despite all the extra pet caretaking, the house is blissfully serene without the other roommates here, so I am making the most of it by wasting precious hours of my existence with martinis, reheated chinese food, and DVDs.

I'm exhausted. I don't know how people who actually have LIVES handle it.

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Welcome to life...

Actually, if you think I have a life...then you're having one, too. I managed to have my wallet stolen three times in a year. :) I think after the second time the state should just give you your new driver's license AND pay to upgrade the photo to a glamour shot. :D Just because, well, it sucks to have to pay for it every damn time some putz steals from you.

Wow. A hermit with a LIFE. There's suppose to be rules about that sort of thing aren't there?

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