A Place To Call My Own

I HAVE A PLACE TO LIIIIVEEE!!

I found an apt in Seattle. I heard it's a huge non-walkable hill away from the trendy bar/gay neighborhood but I'm okay with that. It's about a mile and a half from school. Also, according to Hummus and my super inaccurate measuring system (lining up head to toe on her floor) it's probably a decent sized apartment for one Watermelon. (That is Watermelon me and not watermelon the fruit).

Update on my car bump/ticket: I had to pay the full ticket and got points on my license :( At first I was really upset at the judge cuz I've heard of other people schmoozing their way out of these, and then my roommate pointed out that I had a fair judge and there was nothing to be upset about anymore.

So I have realized over the years that I am pretty much a huge flake when it comes to plans, but at least I recognize it. Is it better for me to know that and use it as an excuse to be even flakier, or should I try to fix my flakiness??

Last thing, after reading the fork heart knife blog, I've decided I want to add "yayaya" to the ends of my sentences too :D

Doggie

Puppy peed in my apartment today. I was warned that she might have an accident while adjusting to her new home. Oh well, I can't remember the last time someone was that happy to see me come home, so she is forgiven.

Huh?

¯\(°_o)/¯

Creationism

My coworker gave me a pamplet about creationism today.

Sigggggggh.

On the other had, it inspired me to write on the blog! :)

What's the hap in my life: I am impressed that my friends are getting old enough to get engaged and have puppies. I am moving in three days and haven't started packing. I wish I was moving farther away, but I suppose this is fine for the sake of being employed.

There really isn't much going on with me. But I did make baked brie for work today and I am thoroughly enjoying the left overs.

A Beautiful Friendship

Me: I hate Hummusboyfriend. He told me that my dog was gonna die in like 3 days.

Watermelon: Well you did kill Franklin.

Me: I hate you

Watermelon: Whatever, I told you I got into a car accident and you asked me what kind of chocolate was in my Zingermans bread.

Me: Hummusboyfriend really wants to name the dog Pancake.

Watermelon: Pancake? Maybe if she was a flounder.

I'm getting a female maltese. What should I name it?

We Are A Boring Bunch

Guys, we are the suck at keeping in touch with each other.

Basel the Basil sprouted some flowers yesterday. So I picked them off and the whole room smelled like basil. I think we will have some fresh basil stuffs tonight. Don't tell Basel though, I don't want him to get upset.

Also, clothing pieces W should probably own at her age and still does not:
Blazer/Jacket
Cocktail dress
Khakis
...

What else am I missing?!?