I might have salvaged the shirt.

At least I don't completely hate it now.  We'll see what happens. 

 

Is it a guy thing? Or a gay thing?

I am surrounded by morons.  It is so frustrating being friends with Andrew and Justin sometimes.  I always end up being the middleman because neither of them can communicate worth shit.  Andrew thinks he's told me things when he hasn't and then wonders why I get pissed off when I'm totally lost as to what the plans are.  And I have to be the bearer of bad news when Justin says he's not coming over on X'mas eve because he has to work.  Fuck. 

Lisa's in town and she's hanging out with Andrew (holy fuck, early much?).  I'm suggesting dinner cuz I want to drop my bags off before doing anything and I also have to clean and shower and pack still.  I could be done earlier but I'm reading and posting instead.  Oops.  Yeah.  Well.  I'm being a bit spiteful since no one can get their act together and make plans. 

To do:

• Dishes
• Vacuum
• Make my bed
• Take out garbage
• Put away laundry
• Shower
• Pack overnight bag

That should be good enough.  I need to go to town and scrub the shit out of this place before New Year.  I need to get a decoration for the door too.  I want good luck next year!  If I get off my ass now, I might be ready to go out by 2.  Maybe.