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the end is near - October 14, 2004 � � |
washing machine woes
September 16, 2003 - 7:30 pm woes. blues. they tend to hit you hard. and in the case of our tired, overworked washing machine, always at the wrong moment. yep, the old girl is sick once more. won't let the dirty water out. gross. and it won't be fixed until saturday. i had originally come all the way to hamilton just for this. and to update my diary, chat with court and mayb ewatch some telly. you know i haven't been the same since i can't watch the simpsons five times a day. pity me. please. that's life on my own. and soon to be with my girlfriend, the bestest girl in the whole universe. yup. forever. it is scary, but it'll be a fun kind of scary. and we'll be hanging on to each other like you do when you go through that creepy(and pathetic) old fun house at the carival. i was going to keep this short. but i've many distractions like kev blasting god awful music louder than you know. yep, kev's back at the humble abode we call mom's house. couldn't make it in the big smoke. give him a couple of months and another chance, he'll get there. or out of the house. so back to the washing machine, it is seriously ill. should be the last repair before my mom decides to send her off to the junk yard. it's nearly twenty years old, has had more retro-fits than a bad evil robot. i had a lot more to write about than a stupid washer, but my mind is gettin' tired. it also sucks to have the sun set before eight now... so the weekend was a mellow one, experimenting with dinner, errands and movies. on saturday night we rented scotland, PA. it was a weird slow movie about murder and 70's fast food places and was based upon will's macbeth. a rainy day rental when identity is all rented out. then court, amy & i went to the theatre to see a pirate movie, you know the one with johnny depp. it was pretty good. court paid for us to get in, i paid for the snackies. and then after i didn't want to leave court after it was all over. the usual. next time i'm down, i'm not leaving without her. hell, i'm not leaving at all, i think i'll stay. p.s. since i might not make it back here for friday, don't forget to "talk like a pirate on sept. 18. international talk like a pirate day |
