Wheee.. Nothing of Interest.

        I really haven't done much in the amount of time I've been absent.  I played Catherine for the 360 for two of those days.  It is a really fun game.  I really enjoy puzzle games and the story is interesting.  I haven't read much of anything at all lately.  I played a bit of Angry Birds on my PSP, working on three starring everything is tedious.  While rummaging through boxes I found Tales of Genji which I am halfway through reading. 

        As of today, Molly has founf her new place of laying.  The back of my red and yellow camping chair.  She's constantly wobbling trying to balance herself on it. 

        Me and Jeremy got some Pizza Hut stuffed crust pizzas for dinner.  Hikage was eagerly following around and trying to get a crust.  We ended up giving him a small piece. 

          This is the lid to my Grandma's cow cookie jar..  I think it was her mom's at some point as well.  I inherited it from my mom.  Something happened to the jar itself, the bottom of it shattered.  It makes me quite sad.  It's a cute cow though. 

        A few days ago there was a bit of an argument between me and the whore that lives here.  Was a bit angering.  I spent well over an hour to two hours cleaning up her mess she left for me in the kitchen.  I went to bed and when I woke up people were telling me not to look at the kitchen.  She had made a worse mess than the day before.  The head of the household told me to leave it for her to clean.  So I waited three days.  She had managed to use literally ever dish in the house for one meal.  All the pots and pans, all the different sized plates and bowls.  It was the end of the third day and I said to the househead that I didn't think she was going to clean it while the moron was in the room next to me.  And the househead assured me she would clean it and I said sure the stupid bitch.  And the whore flipped on me.  Was I in the wrong to be angry, when I had spent over an hour cleaning her previous mess and woke up to a larger mess?  I felt justified, especially when it took her three days to get around to cleaning it.  But, whatever.  This household fails.  I honestly wish and hope that the whore and the retard that live here would die painful, agonizing deaths.  It would relieve all of the stress in this house, there would be literally no more drama.  I finally received my marriage certificate in the mail so I have an appointment to get my CA license tomorrow.  Then I have to find my title to my car and I can finally get myself a job that isn't IHSS bs.  Just a little bit longer and I can move out to my own place.