Moving News

Finally, I get back online! Dial-up still doesn’t work. So how am I on? I decided to try my hand at my DSL. Yep. It works. *dances* Now I can finish unpacking and GET A JOB. I, um, couldn’t do those things without internet, ya see?

The move went extremely well. Well, except for getting caught stealing diesel gas for the truck. HAHAHA. I gave Dwayne my credit card at the pump, then I went into the store part to get some cash. He came up to me after he pumped the gas and said, “Oh, ” which actually meant that he thought I had gone inside to pay for the gas. We all drove off in our little caravan. A few lights up, a man motioned for me to roll down my window. Thinking he needed directions, I did so. He said, “YOU DIDN’T PAY FOR THAT DIESEL GAS!!!” I said, “Yes, we did, we put it on the credit card at the pump!” He said, “There IS NO Pay at the Pump on diesel!” I started shaking badly. We all pulled into a parking lot, and he was kind enough to take cash and write me a receipt. I’m still shaking, though.

Todd and Cole bought me a housewarming gift–a box of Kaboom, my favorite, but incredibly hard to find cereal! Yippee!!!

I still have a carload of stuff to bring up, but I think we set a record on getting stuff in the U-Haul, usually there is a lot more left behind. Yea Team!!

New apartment? Got a few things they’ll have to fix. Old apartment? Falling apart. The downstairs toilet is broken. The A/C went out yesterday. Called management. Nothing. Decided to fix the A/C my own self…hehehe. Flicked around on the mercury in the thermostat, and VOILA! Cold air. Now if the ceiling doesn’t collapse for just a couple more days, I’m SET. The new apartment’s upstairs bathroom looks amazing. Thanks to my own Queer Eye, Narayan (j/k) for the help. It’s really hard to believe this is my last night here…

I made it through the night. *whew* I’m now trying to wake up so I can get dressed and hit the road. Big “Key Day” today! In only a few hours, I will be decorating my new apartment…ahhhhh

Yeah, I did something, alright. I just made and ate the world’s nastiest lunch. Ham sammich and fries. Doesn’t sound too bad like that, but you have to know the details. 1) I think my bread is *just about* ready to grow mold. Ewww. 2) I didn’t shake the mustard well enough, so I got that watery ooze on my ham. Ewww. 3) The oil in the FryDaddy has been in there at least a year. Ewww. 4) The fries. I don’t even like fries, but they were there, so I cooked them. No telling how long they had been in the freezer. Ewww.

If no one hears from me in 24 hours, please call the paramedics to my house.