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Wednesday, May. 28, 2003
I performed a test today. I set up a new email address about 3 weeks ago. No one has the email address. I�ve emailed myself just to make sure that it works. When I checked it today I noticed that I had 36 messages. I opened it up. It�s all spam. I don�t know what to do. I�m so sick of opening up my email and finding about 20 spam messages a day. I don�t need Viagra; I don�t care if Suzy is lonely and wants me to call her. I don�t want to refinance my house or look at naked twinks for free. My cable company is changing over next month so I have to get a new email address. I was hoping that it would help with the spam but I see now that they know how to find you and they will. I

JAB and I went to Sears to buy my parents a refrigerator. JAB loves looking at appliances. I really don�t. I don�t cook. I don�t really enjoy cooking. I wished that I did but by the time I cook I�m not hungry anymore so buying a $2000 dollar stove isn�t worth it to me. Now I can say that the stainless steel appliances are great but I would only be buying it for looks and JAB says that it�s hard to keep clean so I guess we�ll stick to the boring white stuff that we have right now.

My parents� closing is tomorrow and the refinance closing is Friday. I hate closings. I think what I hate the most is the small talk to goes on right before it. I�m not big on small talk. But I don�t like silence when I�m around other people either. I wished that they could just fax me the papers, I�ll sign them and fax them back. I�m really dreading Friday because this whole refinance thing has been a complete nightmare. They called us almost everyday that we were at my parents. JAB told them we�d be gone so they needed to get all the information together before we left. But no that would make life too simple. I let JAB handle most of it but in the end I was so sick of the incompetence that I was ready to just cancel the whole thing. I know on Friday they�re going to make some inane comment about what happened and try to make a joke about it and it's going to pissed me off.

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