air summed it all up in one word: giddy.
we got the house. i paid the lady. which means i get first or second pick on the bedroom! sweet!
i just want downstairs. i dont really care which room.. all yall have gotta come see it... we'll have a house-warming party or something....

ok. so weak. there was a strike at school today... all the maintenance and security and cafeteria people... i expected it to be hard to get to class or whatnot... but all the people were out picketting by the texaco... oh yeah, and at 10:30, when i got there, there were like 5 people with signs, and when i left two hrs later there were 2 people out there, one being my geology teacher from fall quarter...

neways. shit. now i have to go and transfer to ballard or something.. and i just got a raise this week. mboss.
i paid off my blimpies tab too... so no ties there either.

im so fucking excited about this house... its so better than what i was expecting. and although our landlord's strict or at least, to the tee, but shes a good one, she sed if ever theres a problem that her hubby would take care of it... shit... ted or hal or val or al or whatever our old landlord wanted to be called, he wanted us to cut back trees, fix the tub, do our own disposal... what a lazy beeotch. yeah, so the lady warned us about the old lady next door, but im sure we wont have that many problems...

god. hmm. i dont know if i want to move in right on the first or wait til schools over on the 15th...
bleh. it'll work out.