I forget if I blogged about how we kicked Grendel out. Long story short, we did. I will save the story for another day when I need something to blog about. Anyways, she's still speaking to our mutual friend Caroline. I am, of course, Teh Ebil, and she's sort of barely speaking to Mr. Samoa, but I digress. Apparently, since she didn't find a job in the two-week time frame Caroline gave her (she's subleasing Caroline's old apartment) she's moving back to her native Pennsylvania. I am guessing that the lack of job had something to do with hanging out at Gamestop trying to act like a hotshot and staying up until 4 AM playing Eve Online, but I could be wrong. Oh wait, no I'm not. :P
I don't know how you can be 34 years old and still doing this stuff. I mean, I certainly don't purport to be the Maturity Poster Girl, but at least I have figured out the part where you, like, have to pay your bills and get a job so that you CAN pay your bills. I am having to measure out how many Grendel stories I tell, because if I told all the Grendel stories at once this blog would be nothing but a Grendel blog. How bout NOT. :P
Friday, March 14, 2008
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