Ms. Tigger and I on the happiest day...
Our computer is STILL broken and that too sucks. I have the worst case of strep throat in the history of strep throat. My throat looks as if I've been eating glass. (feels that way also) I'm at my parents on their computer. I can't sleep, so I thought I'd do this. I was suspossed to go to Monroe and visit my family this past weekend, but couldn't make it. Maybe one day soon. I dunno? I just want to go and eat crawfish.
Brando and I seem to be doing well. He's definitely no Tigger. That's for damn sure. I love him, but my life would not end if my sister asked if she could have him. He can't help it. He's not purrfect. Though, if I were to move anytime soon, it would be much easier without a cat. Dunno!
PS is moving out soon, like this week or something like that. He's in Hattiesburg at this very moment for a job interview. I'm glad that he's not moving far, far away. The house won't be the same without him. It will be clean. Ha! Ha! I've decided to stay on in the house. I was in search for a new roommate when I realized that I like very few people and would rather raise my social status as a hermit by living ALONE. I've decided to live there until I find this magical place to move to. (no, I don't mean Disney World) It's rather sad. I don't date. I don't go out. I don't do a shitten thing. I work and I come home. Oh, and occassionally, I get sick. My life is sooo NOT what I thought it would be.
I guess that I've only ever had one true love and now he hates me, so fuck it. It= the whole love, marriage, kid thing. No thanks!!!
On that note, I guess that I'm fixing to go home and go back to bed. I don't know wtf I'm doing up this early anyway.