So, the roomies are fighting.
There was some sort of blow up on Friday night after they were paid for their first job.
Something to do with a bar tab.
They haven't been speaking much since.
This worries me.
There is the possibility that I may get stuck with one of them for longer than I planned. They had planned to move in together after they get their business going. If there is a falling out, there is no business and no moving in together.
That would suck.
I like the money, but part of me hates the lack of privacy. The company isn't bad, but sometimes I wish they would go home.
Oh yeah, this is their home.
I have been on a musical jag as of late. I thinkI have added something like 9 albums to my library in the last 2 weeks. That is a lot of albums.
Yesterday was my friend Scottie too Hottie's birthday. I tried calling, but got the machine. It isn't the same so, to make up for it, here is a big ass shout out:
Happy B-Day, you metrosexual goof!
Hope you have so many more you lose count!
Fer shizzle!
1 comment:
At least you haven't hit the Having Fantasies of Killing Your Roommate Phase yet or maybe like me you have.
Why are other people such dumbasses??
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