Well the week is finally over. THANK GOD! These past two weeks have been the longest two weeks of my life. Having to get up at either 5:30 or 6:00 is rough. Luckily they are over, and next week should be a bit better. I found out today that I close on New Year’s Eve. 4:30 p.m. – 2:00 a.m., YIKES! It should be fun though. Holidays like that always are. I open on Christmas and Jason and I are trying to get the rest of the crew to bring stuff in for a Holiday potluck type thingy.
Joe pissed me off tonight. He basically acted as though regardless what I said he didn’t care. Thank god the lease is up in February. I haven’t decided what I am going to do yet if come the first Joe has not moved out his stuff. The whole thing just pisses me off. He told me that he moved his stuff cuz the room was just sitting there empty. I told him it didn’t matter cuz I was still paying for the room. He apparently though that I was just paying rent cuz I was stuck in the lease. He must have felt that I was stupid enough to let him have the whole apartment while I sit here paying almost six hundred fucking dollars cuz he had to sit on his ass instead of look for an apartment all these months. The thing that killed me most is that he’s getting another apartment in February…WHY THE FUCK DIDN’T HE DO THAT WHEN I MOVED OUT?! Come February I don’t know what is to come of our friendship. I am to the point where I feel that I have been taken advantage of for too long and don’t really give a shit either way. What do you do with friends like that? Maybe it’s time we just moved on. We shared some good times over the last decade, but what do you do when every time you talk to someone there is tension. Time will tell, maybe without the apartment fiasco in the way things will ease a bit. There will always be the tension between them and Misty…Lord knows they hurt her.
Monday is Christmas for my ‘rents, Misty, and I. We’re having a X-mas breakfast since our work schedules are so crazy. We’re gonna get up early, open presents, and then have pancakes and stuff. YUM! I kinda miss Misty. Things have been so ass backwards these past few weeks that we hardly see eachother. By the time she gets home I am ready to pass out from exhaustion. We basically talk for a few minutes, kiss, turn out the lights and sleep. Good times….