warm here
“Life is like a box of chocolate. Cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolate. So you’re stuck with this un - definable whipped mint crap that you mindlessly wolf down till there’s nothing left to eat. Sure once in a while there’s a peanut butter cup, or an English toffee, but they’re gone too fast and taste is fleeting. So you end up with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth shattering nuts. And if you’re desperate enough to eat those all you’re left with is an empty box filled with useless brown paper wrappers.”
WoW, I suck today. Take out the trash, 1 bag left. Do the litter box, 1/2 cup of cat litter left. I was gonna do the laundry today, but I forgot to get quarters yesterday before I left work.
Its also warm in the apartment. The cat is all stretched out beside me. I think I’m gonna try to clean off the table using walmart bags. Its not that the aparment is really messy. Its really not. Just alittle cluttered with crap. Next week, I’m gonna start comming home with boxes to pack up and start bringing over to the new house. I’m not excited yet. Should I be?
ok, time to go I think.
Tags: apartment, clean, etc, home, ink, laundry, rap, walmart, work, wow
