Ok, I just want everyone to know that my daily kung fu exercises are kicking my ass. I don’t need an opponent to kick my ass, the exercises do it for me. So… very… stiff…
I got into work a little early today, which will help with getting to the apartment tour on time. Then, I head to
Got the homework done that I wanted to last night. Now I just have to read the rest of the Book of Mark in the New Testament for class.
Got everything done yesterday that I wanted to, except that I watched a movie while I was making food, and didn’t get as much studying done as I would have liked.
Today after work, it’s either straight to anime (and possibly snagging some takeout on the way) or over to Tripper’s to watch the hockey game with Cho Cho and Mike.
I’m working through the ASP book again, but this time I’m doing it right.
My arm is peeling, which I find awesome.
Checks being deposited. Rent being paid tomorrow. Yes, yes, as well as the late fee.
I tour an apartment at 1016 Chester (where I lived before Dover’s Crossing) on Friday. Possibly the biggest one-bedroom apartments for around $500/mo in Lansing. I think I’ll make this place mine until I move to Detroit. As such, I will actually decorate, ward, and *live* there. Heh.
After work today: Home to cook and eat dinner, then off to the library to catch up on some class reading, then kung fu exercises. Probably at Beal.
Yoinked from
Apartment in Old Town, with roomate: About $500 a month.
Apartment at 1016 Chester, no roomate: About $500 a month.
Apartment in Old Town, $300 application fee, plust 1.5 month’s rent due on move-in.
Apartment at 1016 Chester, $50 application fee, no security deposit.
Apartment in Old Town, exactly where I want to live, with free washer and dryer.
Apartment at 1016 Chester, familiar place that I know is decent.
So. I need to clearly go with the 1016 Chester place, until I can afford what I want. :/ Making the smart decision sucks.
I need more money. I don’t think selling my body will work.
I cannot even imagine sleep at this moment.
I ate some food that I made. I have determined that ANY food will make my stomach hate me, so I should just not eat.
Maybe I should start using sunscreen, but then I’d be betraying Louis Black. Don’t TRUST that shit!!
Ocean’s Eleven was a feel-good criminal movie. Gotta love them criminal sonsabitches. Oh, wait, implication on real life. Shit.
Too close to good, life is too close to good. I should do my Kung Fu exercises so that my body will hate me.
Loft in Old Town. 2 bedroom. $985 a month.
Now I just need:
A responsible, clean, and respectable roomate with a steady job.
Get the dude to let me move in before July 31st, as my lease ends on July 24th.