I swear whenever I want shit to get done at a quicker pace, it never occurs. For the last week or so I've been trying to contact my former roomie up in Omaha because I have Dragox all ready to move in and I can't contact her ass because her myspace profile is deleted(seriously, the best way to talk to her was through myspace messaging) and I can never get a hold of her on the phone. Well now I found out she created a myspace profile, her third one recently, and didn't tell me, didn't pay the rent in September, and never sent me an e-mail like she said she would on Friday. This is bullshit too, she hasn't lived here since July anyway, I know for a fact she doesn't want her name on the lease anymore, the chance for change happens and she isn't around to sign anything or to even talk. Its bad enough she sucks at oweing people money, but now apparently she has burned so many bridges up there in Omaha that I'm too the point where I'm just gonna have Dragox move in anyway. Hate living alone. ><;;; Seriously, for now on, I'm living with furries only, male or female.

So my advice to anyone out there? Don't invite complete strangers to live with you, ever. You're better off by yourself.

And on a more positive note: Everyone do yourself a favor and go buy "SK2" by Simple Kid. Best. Album. of. the. year.