hippy said:
MOOOOOOOOOOOOOBBBBBBBBBBBBEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm glad life is working out for you again 
I was worried about you there for awhile...
I hope you are having an awesome birthday!
As for the old thread... Elvis took it away in a effort to help the server run faster. So we started another one
Hippppppppppppppppppppppppppyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!
I am having an awesome birthday... one of my cats, Sylvester, is being a pest and biting my wrist whenever I try to type. So, off the lap he goes.
I'm cleaning my room. Doesn't that sound awesome? I'm tired of living in a pigsty (you should *see* my kitchen) and am trying to clean away the clutter. I've taken before pictures of what my bedroom looked like sans the piles o' clothes I removed to the kitchen for laundry and already the room is starting to look better.
Lots has been going on in my life. I was dating this one guy for about five weeks and then tried to break up with him 'cause there were several things I discovered in the five weeks we dated. He owed over $100,000 to the government in taxes. He was also a recovering Narcotics addict.... so would go to meetings at least three times a week. Because he was an addict, he became addicted to his meetings. Then, when he met me, he became addicted to me. It was bad. It took me three times to break up with him. Then he started stalking me. Coming over to my house and calling my phone, leaving rambling messages on there. I saw him just two weeks ago playing with his dog in the school down the street from my house. He lives in the same city as me, but a mile away and a major street in between. You'd think he'd be able to find a school closer to his house to run his dog. One of the rambling messages he left me talked about him getting a dog and her name is Daisy and how I'd think she was cute. He has no idea how to take care of animals. He took care of my two cats when I went to Oregon for a wedding. Making sure my cats had water and food isn't taking care of them. He never cleaned out their litter box. When I came home and was cleaning up after them, he made a comment like, "oh you must really care about your cats to do that." STUPID! What a doorknob! Of course I care about my cats. How would he feel if he had to poop in a disgusting, full to the brim with crap toilet? Bet he'd be looking for another place to go. I'm thankful my cats didn't do that before I got home. :seethe:
Anyway. I have to stay up here in this house until summer when I can afford to move. I can't afford to do anything at this point. It irks me 'cause my friends are not here but there and my school is 30 miles away, but I've been through worse situations, so I really can't complain all that much. If I were driving 30 miles to a school that was crappy (like the one last year was) and had a horrible administration, I would definitely have minded the drive.
So, yeah. that's my life lately.
Not much going on, huh.
Moonie
Robin Hood.
Right now I can't imagine myself living over 1 hours flight from home, in another country, in a city where I know absolutely no one. I've got no idea where to stay and how to sort out all kind of practical things... but I really, really want to try and live there! 
do you care about scores though?
.GAH!!!!
