| Back in Philly. I'm moving out on Sunday. Hello car, hello clean room, hello cable, HELLO MONEY. Alli's birthday is tonight. Well, it's at midnight, but we're celebrating it tonight because she's allergic to her allergy medicine and she's got to take something else to calm down the reaction, but she can't take it with alcohol. So yep. No more living with Elise. I love her and everything but man is she a slob. Good lord. I spent 8 hours cleaning the day before I left, and I come home and you can't see the fucking floor. I could have strangled her. For reals. In ten days, 7 hours, and 58 minutes, I will be celebrating my birthday. It's technically not for 10 days, 12 hours, and 58 minutes, but who is counting? I hope you got me something good. Also, if you live in Philly and are over 21, you can come to my party. |
