So...flipping...bored....

Wow, I really am a creature that thrives on drama.

...And world of warcraft.

Construction waking me up, feeling sick to the point I have been sick, not wanting to eat because of being sick and a break up. Life sucks for the most part.

On the good side, two guys already trying to get my attention and my friend is making an emergency trip to come see me.

Stuck with an insane technical translation of an extension to a waste water treatment plant to do on a ridiculous deadline. 275 pages in more or less 4 days split between me and a friend. Is 9pm and I've been translating almost non-stop since 4am and my mind is so blank I can't remember what 'shape' means, least of all 'heat transfer coefficient'.

There's a gigantic gross hideous nasty black spider crawling on my walllllll.

Smash it and offer the corpse to the god of your choice?

Step one: Grab a shoe
Step Two: Murder said spider
Step three: Clean it up
Step four: Go back to doing what you were doing before.

Works for me for every ant, spider, huge ass rug fly and mosquito that pops up in my house when my one housemate is home.

Got a job today. Said job is nasty, cold, and pays less than my current unemployment. Half an hour before the interview, something happened in my neck and now it spasms every few minutes. Feels like my muscle is screwed up somehow.

Ouch. I find it easier to deal with neck and shoulder problems when lying down.

Yeah, I laid down for about two hours, and it went away halfway. I'm not sure what it is, it's right in the middle of the left side of my neck. If I tilt my head to that side, it hurts. If I'm in a car and it turns to the right, my neck spasms. If I don't actually do anything for a little while, it spasms.

My neck has done this before. Only way to get it to go away was to wait it out.

Around where I live, there seems to be an infestation of various earwigs, both in size, colour and...hrm, strength?

While sitting here at my computer, drumming to the beat of my music, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. An earwig has scuttled its way up my computer desk and almost onto my keyboard with its creepy, disgusting-ness. Of course I didn't wish the handsome bugger to actually crawl over everything of mine, so I took a very large bottle ( interperate that how you will ) and set it down ontop of the bug. I sort of spun it around a little to make sure it would die. Convinced it was dead, I lifted the bottle and it was still alive, so I banged the bottle down upon the hideous creature and it was still moving! Only then did I decide to use the edge of the bottle to actually severe its body in half. Upon doing so, it made a very large and loud sickening crunch, followed by a clear, kind of dark fluid spitting from various places and only then, did it proceed to die.

I now have earwig juice on my desk.


Ew.

Oh yuck, I hated that so much when I was still living in Southern Ontario. Now my worst problems are mosquitoes and ants.

Make sure you give it to the dark spirits in your collegium.

Moving.

Moving from an apartment that was costing my mom 800 a month to a mobile home that is costing 470 a month (tiny money rave their).

My bedroom in said place is small...and i have to much big stuff. Also the place doesn't have working AC.

My cats are scared of my mom and me still (still moving but most of the stuff is out of the apt. ...expect a few small things and the cats who won't come out for us. )

Oh how I can't wait to go back to school (at the end of the month) to where I have a nice dormroom (two 10x13 rooms) all to myself.

Getting a back massage later and my sister called to tell me to bring a bathing suit to wear while I get it done. Apparently they are going to massage my abdomen and stomach. I've never had my stomach massaged. It sounds highly creepy.

Do not want belly rubs.

Post removed. I need a system that cures in choke and doesn't break.

"30 days notice" to move out of the apartment apparently doesn't = Giving notice on the first day of August and being able to leave on the 31st of the same month. Landlord called it "late", so we have to wait an extra month to move. Tenant laws says he's correct, however the wording for "month" was very vague on the contract. Luckily the person we are renting from will hold the place for us another month.

I agree, I dun like belly rubs.

Just found out that my class load is going up to 13 classes from 8 due to someone (not going to point fingers here) who can't count how many hours there are in a day. -.- You would think that someone with a Ph.D. in the mathematics might be able to count.

The last two weeks have been positively miserable. And no one cares, nor notices when something's wrong. great. I feel like putting my fist through something.