Day 379: My apologies.

I realize this is supposed to be an everyday blog, but since I moved, I moved away from my mother's free wifi, and into an apartment where all the wifi around me has a damn password on it. There's even a wifi literally named "Have Fun Trying". I wish I was kidding but I'm not.

So since I can not post everyday until I finally get my damn income tax back and we get some internet up in this bitch, you will have to deal with my blogs being infrequent. I'm sorry if this gets your panties all in a bundle but life happens and sometimes we can't afford internet. When we have to pay bills and feed ourselves and wipe our own asses, we have to sacrifice other things.

Now, otherwise, nothing exciting has happened. I have been working and unpacking shit and attempting to make my house look like people actually live there and that it isn't just a storage unit for a bunch of beyond help hoarders.

Day 378: I'm still tired of packing.

I ran out of boxes.

I have almost broken my:

• Back
• Arm
• Leg
• Foot
• Neck
• Brain

I'm tired.
And sweaty.
AND DON'T WANNA WORK ANYMORE.

This is how I feel. 

Day 377: I'M TIRED OF PACKING. THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE MY DAY OFF.

pretty sure my face is about similar to this. 

Ignore the play video button, unless you're a failtard, it's just an image. 

Day 376: Loves my fiancee's loving and supporting family

Seriously don't know what I'd do without them.

Day 375: More about the apartment

It's a two bedroom in Lebanon, but not the scary part of Lebanon, the safe part, right near Home Depot and the jail. I'm so excited. Oh my gosh. I pay 520, plus my electric and my gas heat. It's cute. Brand new carpet. Fresh paint. We even have a doorbell and a porch light. I mean, it's not enormous, but it's cute and it's only the two of us. I have the most ADORABLE KITCHEN. And our living room is pretty gigantic. Here's a picture with Drew sitting right in the center to prove how enormous it is. (For those of you who don't know, my fiancee is about 6'2")

And here's a picture of my stinken precious kitchen

ISN'T IT CUTE AS FUCK

THAT IS A CUTE AS FUCK LITTLE KITCHEN. 

Day 374: HOLY SHIT, DUDES WE HAVE AN APARTMENT

Welcome to my humble abode. I'll post more pictures tomorrow. We move in Saturday. I'm so stinken excited!!!!!

Day 373: THE HUNGER GAMES.

I'm so excited for the movie coming out this month. If you haven't read these books, you officially suck and don't have a life. You need to read the immediately. No you can't borrow mine, I love them too much and I don't trust you not to hurt them. I'm the kind of person that would probably end up perishing if my house was on fire because I'd keep running back in the house trying to save all my books and pillow pets. Haha.

Day 372: CRAZY NIGHT AT WORK

Holy cow. Last night was absolutely nuts. We got slammed, hardcore. It was just calm and slow all day and then right around 2 a.m we got entirely slammed. It only calmed down around five a.m which is when my help leaves and then I was left to attempt to do all of my sidework (i.e stocking, cleaning, sanitizing) by myself. It literally took me the last two hours of my shift to get caught up with everything. The only thing I had left to do was fill the ice boxes. It was amazing. I didn't even look at the time. I just started working my ass off. I went in the back to go and get something, and my replacement was there. I told her to go home and come back in half an hour so I could finish everything. haha.

This was my "to damn do" list. I'd like you to note the bottom four.

Day 371: I love when you make plans with people

and then they don't want to do anything with you so you're stuck in the house all day. It sucks.