This morning while I out delivering in Sinking Spring, I bought some air freshener for my room. Since it is nearly summer, I figured I should change its smell. And it's a good thing too, because my brother brought his smelly "girlfriend" here and it reeks now from where she has walked through the house. I feel bad for him, because it's not his fault that he can't smell. If he could, I think he would no longer be with her. Anyway... Dad was here for a few ...
This situation is only getting worse. I can't deal with it anymore. I'm stuck in a situation I never wanted to be in and he refuses to do anything more than make excuses and be a smart ass about it all. I haven't left the spare bedroom except to use the bathroom, haven't eaten 'cuz there's no food, haven't even -looked- at him since yesterday when he got off of work. This is much too stressful.
I've had to cover a few people's shifts over the past two weeks so today I decided to buy a bunch of stuff off my favourite place to splurge: eebaaay. Trademe, NZ's version of buy and sell can be pretty slack when it comes to stuff that I'm looking for, and sites like Mightyape or Fishpond rarely have what I'm looking for either, so I usually to turn to the sometimes foreigner hating (no international shipping, my arse) ebay to buy my junk. On top of my list is Final Fantasy ...
It rained a lot today. But only when I was on my way home. Which is good, I guess. After all, it could have rained only while I was delivering. But my bike got wet, and I got wet. But only the top part of me got wet. Thanks to my fancy-pants handy dandy fenders, water was not soaking the bottom part of person. It was quite an enjoyable rainy experience. Normally, my socks become squishy in my shoes, and it makes for a grumpy day. I didn't have that today. There is some news ...
.... and they need to kick in about 2 months ago. Some stuff is going on that was supposed to het taken care of a long ass time ago. I asked him if he'd gotten the money he's owed yet and of course, he hasn't. and it's hindering what needs to be done. it's frustrating and pissing me off greatly and he's just all "tea pa la la! I need to get college straightened out before I get outta the army!" & I'm like "no. you need to get this other shit handled ...