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My Life Thus Far
2008-03-07 04:43:04 (UTC)

Hardly An Accomplishment

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I'm disappointed in myself. Not only did I NOT accomplish
a single task I set out to accomplish today, but I left
the house in a bigger shamble than it was already in! It
looks terrible and all I've got to show for it is a few
extra holes in the wall and a new thermometer outside
(which is very nice, but hardly an accomplishment). I
bought a couple little shelves to put plants on, but they
turned out to not be sturdy enough, so I have to abandon
that idea. Hence, the unnecessary holes in the wall.

I'm feeling very sleepy right now. I didn't take a nap
with Kiki this afternoon, which I normally do. Even though
I didn't actually finish anything, I started a few things.
So, hopefully I'm feeling motivated tomorrow and can
complete something. I think I'll attempt to work on one
project at a time. That way I don't get so overwhelmed
again.

I've decided I don't like our neighbors. Wait, did I
already decide that? Okay, now I KNOW I don't like our
neighbors. I forgot to mention it, but this morning when I
went to drop Annie off, I turned the corner to get in the
car and there was dog shit smeared all over their side of
the carport and car garbage (receipts and wrappers) were
floating in the wind, getting in my garden. I wasn't happy
about that. Even though the poop was on their driveway, I
could still see and smell it. The weird thing was, its
located in a spot that would be underneath their car, so
I'm not even sure how it could have gotten there. Garbage
day is Monday, but here it is Thursday night and they
STILL haven't put their garbage can back. Its sitting in
the middle of the sidewalk. If I go in the backyard, their
dogs bark hysterically and no one does anything to stop
them, even though I know she's there. How am I supposed to
garden under those kinds of conditions? They only have one
car, she's always home. She never comes out of the house.
All the blinds are shut and even on the nicest day, they
stay that way. I haven't seen any children, either. Which
makes me wonder yet again how they got a 3 bedroom. I also
hate that the husband bumps loud rap music in the morning
and afternoon when he leaves and then comes home. Hard
core rap. Gangsta rap. Their white. From South Carolina.
Shouldn't they like country? I don't know. Their weird. I
know ultimately, they aren't doing anything to me, but I
dislike everyone until I get to know them. Sometimes even
after I get to know them. Okay, I'm done now. Enough
ranting about the neighbors.

Jason is hovering over me, making me hurry up and finish.
Bastard. I didn't even get to finish telling you about my
day, but since there was nothing to interesting about it,
I guess it's no great loss. Ciao for tonight.




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