ANGER!!! Lpsfpopfnmvsdfglsfhfdasf!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Holy shiiiit. So here's another rant about shit going on right now that is distracting me from writng more blog stuff... the house my wife and I have been in for the last 4 months may soon no longer be our house, because our furnace does not work, and the home owner lives and works in Saudi Arabia in the oil patch, When he's not there, he goes to the Philipnes... and I'm not going to get into what I'm pretty sure happens there lol.

Anyhow, so our property manager and the homeowner have been back and forth at eachother over this furnace shit, and it seems the owner just gets more and more pissed off every time he has to hear about his house in Canada being all fucked up, so it now appears he is outright ignoring the property manager. Awesome. As of right now it looks like we'll be getting the go ahead to start looking for a new place/moving sometime tomorrow afternoon. I'm excited because this house (as awesome as it actually is) is fucking freezing, and it's 20 minutes out of town so it's costing us a lot in gas and stuff. I'm also kinda bummed, because it's been a fucking sick place for Deadkind to practice, and we've had a couple gnarly parties out here, with no neighbor or police interferance. I think it'll be difficult to find all of these cool elements all in one spot again, but on the bright side we'll have heat. One step at a time I guess!

Now we're going to have to start looking for a new place and moving, working that around our jobs, and the freezing wet cold. The last two times we've moved have been in the middle of summer, when it's hot as fuck, so I actually think the winter moving might not be so bad. It's not like we get snow or anything here hahahahaha! (Sorry about that. But it's true, our winters are hilarious.) Also, my car is still an asshole that I can't afford to replace, and I'm not sure how much life she has left in her anymore. Being worried every time I have to drive is really fucking lame. I'm honestly not ever really sure anymore if I'm ever going to make it to where I'm trying to drive to every time I get into the fucking thing. When it rains it pours, my friends.

I don't mean to complain, but this is what's being going on lately. I haven't had a lot of time to do much else than try not to have a heart attack because I'm so stressed out about all this shit. Now that I've sat here and typed this all out for myself to read I kinda want to drink a whole bunch of whiskey, but no, I have to go to work on graveyard shift tonight. God fucking damnit. Somebody have a drink for me, would ya?

 

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