What is there to say?

I drank a bunch of water and was thinking to myself, my stomach sounds like a washing machine, so I googled washing machine and came up with this. ? Of course, a washing machine toilet. Yin and yang.

Do I have to stay here while they work?

It sounds like they are attacking my bathroom ceiling. Oh, wait, they are. No, now it sound like the whole thing just fell into my bathtub. SWEET.
Love waking up to your roommate telling you there's someone here to fix your bathroom and giving you a look when you say you need 5 minutes to throw like some clothes on. C'mon like we don't all sleep in a t-shirt and underwear?? Nope? Just me?
Well, bully for all you people who wear pj's and are prepared when repair men show up at your door (might I add for something you don't want fixed).
Psh, I'm not angry or annoyed. I AM tired and kinda twitchy, caffeine deprived and literally broke. So broke I'm trying to figure out if I second hand some of my clothing, will it be enough to pay for gas to the dmv and the fee to get a new license. B/c pathetically enough that's the only reason I'm broke. B/c I don't have a picture id. I have checks on me, but no way to cash them. My bank is an east coast bank, did I mention I think my eye is twitching? Maybe I'll go take a nap in my car till they're done....

Budgeting

Trying to decide between Outside Lands or a round trip ticket home. Both of which would zero out my bank account, so really the better option is the not yet mentioned, do neither. Or join join the Girls, Girls, Girls down the street for a little extra cash....

Tina Kalivas

I sometimes get more excited when I see I've received an e-mail from the selby than anything else (job offers and love letters included). If cribs were actually interesting to watch (does it even exists anymore??) I'd like to think it would be something like the experience of glancing through the selby photos.
I digress from my original point which was simply to say: Tina Kalivas has got me inspired. At least for the next couple minutes before I decide inspiration is too tiring and decide a nap is the best possible course of action.
But for now, keep all scissors away from me becuase she makes want to cut a frindge again (trying to grow it out, hating that awkward stage...) and to finish the hemming job I pretended to start last night. Slight difference, the table she has for her sewing machine is the size of my room. Which obviously means I need to move to sydney. Into a place with a large table. Ohh bangs...
The Selby