Canadutch
Yeah, who knew that beer could get moldy. It was a “You know it’s time to clean up when.. ” moment for me today when I saw a glass on the end table next to my sofa with moldy beer in it. I’ve been so incredibly lazy with my housework lately. My back has only started to feel somewhat normal over the past day or two and any small efforts I made to clean up were in vain anyway. Everything would be dusty again in an hour because Mr. Construction (that’s what I’ve decided to call him for blogging purposes) was cutting the tiles for our bathroom in our diningroom. Everything is covered in this layer of white dust that I am going to make my mission to dispose of this weekend, now that he has started cutting the tiles on the balcony.
Yes, that entire paragraph was a lame attempt to rationalize how a glass of beer sits in my livingroom long enough to get moldy. I blame Xander, he should have finished it. Empty glasses don’t go moldy.
Speaking of Xander, can’t believe how utterly addicted he is to World of Warcraft. Mr. I hate all games is now a hardcore gamer! He actually plays more than I do I think, but that’s probably more to do with the fact that I already have a maxxed out character and have done a lot and he is still a little newbie. Funny change of roles in game and in RL, in game I’m the sugar mama and he’s the poor dependant one haha
WTS RL ACCOUNT FOR WoW GOLD! PST! (Guess only the gamers will get that but I don’t care)
Loving how our house is coming together. I used to be sort of ashamed of our ugly bathroom and stuff, now I’ll be inviting people to come stay with us just so they can use my pretty new shower.
No not really, I don’t like having people around that long (unless it’s my mom and dad of course, or Xander’s mom)… I’ll just invite them over for dinner so they can wash their hands in there after they pee. Then I can get rid of them earlier!
Feel sorry for Xander today. We still have all the old tiles from the bathroom up here in these great big bags, which he has to seperate into smaller bags and lug downstairs for the big garbage people to take away. I offered to help but Nurse Nazi came out again and told me I wasn’t lifting anything heavier than laundry. Oh well, we have enough of that to keep me busy all day anyway.
Got a letter from Albeda College saying that the time has come to register for my course for Sept. -cry- I don’t want to go back!! They said I have to pay a registration fee of 30 euros, which is poppycock, I mean the entire course isn’t even worth that in my opinion. Did I mention that I didn’t attend class or do any work for like three months and still got 99-100% on all my exams. Pfft.. I think I’ll go register though. The way I see it, I can pay 30 euros to register for the last 2-3 months of the course. Then I can just not bother going to the stupidass classes, get the goverment to pay for my travel ticket for the few months (which is about 60 euros / month) and just take the test at the end. No classes but free travel, works for me! PRIMA!!
