nice to say I actually got a lot done today.
finished the paperwork for financial aid and loans, got my food handler’s card and set up orientation, wrapped some stuff up with insurance, and cleaned pretty much everything.
a 20 year old, wishes-he-was-a-DJ, with no job, and only makes messes
he does nothing but make me clean more, spend more, and get mad more
just fucking leave and go get a job you mooch
it is logical, really.
you see, there we were playing video games and watching movies when my elliptical’s screen suddenly turned on.
any normal person would assume a wiring malfunction but me? no, GHOSTS. its a fucking ghost.