Wow the weeks fly by. Just talking today about Molly burning up shit at home and my fear of the house burning down, to return home from work with all of the windows open because she left some shit on the stove that eventually caught fire and stunk up the house. So all the windows are opened, but does the AC get turned off I ask you, no it doens't.
Stalkers, Stalkers, Stalkers. So I found psycho had been calling a few more times than I realized when I filled Molly in on the reason for the home phone # change. And the neighbor, another crazy, knocked on our door tonight like 2 minutes after I get home, to hand me my house key that he supposedly found in the parking lot in front of our house. He said someone dropped it, or something. That is pretty fucking weird I thought, a single key, off the key chain, he found, and somehow knew it was ours. So we have this rock, fake rock, Molly hid a extra key in in case she looses her keys and gets locked out of the house. It looks like a rock I guess, it is in the corner in the dirt in front of the house. Anyway, I look in it and it is empty. Well the key he "found" obviously came from there. I asked her if she had used it lately and she said no, I sure as hell haven't. The only other people I told about it to are Amy and Rachel. Wait Daniel may know, but I don't think so. Anyhow, why the fuck is the key on the street, if that is the truth. Did the neighbor try it out to see if it worked, I would assume so. Either he is lying or some other pyscho fuck is messing with our shit. Unless the weird fucking neighbor kids found the rock in the dirt in the corner of the house and porch and decided to take the key out and through it on the ground, I really am at a loss for ideas here. Good thing LaJuane is staying here.
Hung out with Mark last night, we went to eat at skyliner diner, that's the name of that place right? and hung out afterward. We are having a good time together. He is a funny guy. We get along well, and our personalities seem to click. Much better than some other recent people. We had lunch today before he headed down to the All Good Festival for the weekend. We have seen alot of each other this past week actually, it has been good.
Work still sucks, nothing new there. Still plotting on ways to make more money. Next weekend the spamming sessions will begin. I will have to get this paypal shit setup and the donation link on the blog Sunday or Monday, and then acquire a OSU student directory.
Well need to clean my room up and shower.
Italian phrase for the day: (to those who don't already know this one :)
"non me ne frega un cazzo" translate that babel fish.