My weekend sucked. I wasn't able to hang out with my friend or get my hair cut. I mostly spent my time cleaning out my laptop and reading up on local events in the UK (Gotta get ready for my return and such).
Today was a tad more productive than usual. We got re-approved for medicade so I figured I would clean the bathroom since we'll have a new nurse starting tomorrow. I also did some laundry and ate three times today, the first time I've eaten normally in quite a while. Granted, it was light, but still, it's a start.
I might get my hair cut tomorrow. Maybe. At this rate I might just cut it myself, go for something sceneish?
People who only eat once a day are insane.
Here's a picture of me from a couple of weeks ago. Ignore the cap, it's to help hide my identity.
Yoji~
I got to spend Sunday with my cute Indian friend Z. We played Marvel Vs Capcom 3 and watched Rango and cuddled a little, well, a lot. Long story short, we spent more than an hour lounging about in bed. It was pretty peaceful for the most part. I got to use him as a pillow, though I kept hearing this thump-lump sound. When we weren't just laying there silently, arms and legs entangling each other, we were talking about how nice it was. It was odd. Nice, but a first for me, so still odd. But also sad, because I won't be able to hold him like that when I fly out in two months.
I got so stay at his place until 9:30 before my ride came to pick me up. One thing I don't like about spending time with him is the lack of food. After a while, I tend to feel faint, and soda only perks you up for so long before you crash. If I end up spending the night, ill probably have to bring a pizza with me.
I ate like a starved pig when I got home and spent most of the night socializing with people online, moving from shoulder to shoulder concerning that sad realization of mine. Overall not too bad.
The stepdad is still unemployed. Apparently he can't even go to a job agency to look for part-time work because his truck is buggered. The same truck that was buggered and got repaired with the money that would have gone towards my US citizenship earlier this year. That fucking truck. *Grumbles.*
I might change my avatar later on. Probably to something that matches my new name; it'll likely be a cap from a yaoi manga, just like my current avatar.
Yoji~
I got my name changed. I think ill change my avatar later, too.
Yoji~
The stepdad quit his job. He did this;
.Three days before the fourth of July, thus preventing him from going "all out" like he promised he would.
.Three days before we do our two week stock-up on food and soap and other necessities.
.Two weeks before rent is due.
.Two months before I fly back to the UK, thus eating into my return expense (Train ticket/food/bus fair) fund.
I think I might just shatter his pride this time.
My week was pretty dull for the most part. I spent most of it correcting the problem with my knee through various knee exercises. It's still not at 100%, but it's in the 90s.
The stepdad brought home some dumbbells he found at work on Friday. It's a five bar set, one of which is for both hands, with about 85lbs of cast-iron interchangeable plates. They seemed pretty fun so I played about with 'em on Saturday and now they're spending the next three months in my room.
Sherri plans on flying to her parents tomorrow to spend a week with 'em, meaning ill have to get up unreasonably early tomorrow and painfully early for the rest of the week. TO make things worse the stepdad is also on call til Friday so ill likely have to watch the little terror from dawn til dusk.
Yoji~
