I mooove, in like 7 days. This time next week I'll be putting shit on a TRUCK, and hoping to some weather god it doesn't rain nor is too fucking hot. And between freaking out over "where can I find boxes!?!" and "omg I need to steamclean and vacuum!!" And about a billion OTHER THINGS...
I feel like I'm stuck in the Jello, oh hello.
Also.
I still need to call Cox and be all "come get you shitz." But I think I'll opt for driving up to their office myself and turning the stuff in as I leave town. Mostly because I have to argue with them about, oh...right, about giving me the RIGHT MODEM THAT I PAID FOR.
:D
Funtimes.
*dies*
I feel like I'm stuck in the Jello, oh hello.
Also.
I still need to call Cox and be all "come get you shitz." But I think I'll opt for driving up to their office myself and turning the stuff in as I leave town. Mostly because I have to argue with them about, oh...right, about giving me the RIGHT MODEM THAT I PAID FOR.
:D
Funtimes.
*dies*