The Boredest Girl on Earth

So, I'm moving to Bellevue from Hermitage on September 13.

If I can just get about forty or so people to come and take one thing (box, couch, etc.) to my new place, I'll save a bundle of money. I'd even be willing to spring for pizza.

My sister and I love some raw fish. Well, she has an aversion to eel, but I love her anyway. I guess last night we were feeling in a 12 South mood, so we went to Ru San's.

Neither of us had been. It wasn't very crowded, though I hear it's a madhouse at lunchtime thanks to their buffet.

Picture it. Hermitage. Last night. Joe and I were craving some pizza, so we called in an order to a local pizza place and headed there to pick up our pie (mushroom and pineapple; he's a veggie). We were in there waiting when another customer came in and ordered a pizza with all sorts of weird special toppings. The nice gal at the register rang him up and he paid with a credit card.

So, Joe and I go to the breakfast buffet at Shoney's this morning (er, this afternoon).

They were out of pancakes and french toast sticks every time I went up there (and that was all I wanted, so I'd just go sit back down). Gah! I also saw a spider on Joe. And he saw a bug crawling on the bread pudding.

Strike One for Saturday.

OMG.

Cheesecake for a buck fifty a slice.

July 30.

Evidently it's for their 30th anniversary.

I never post anymore!

I guess I don't have much to say lately. Gawd, that's sad.

I'm voting Republican!

I'll stop picking on newschannel5.com when they stop making stupid errors.

"Former Clarksville teacher Bryan Farmer was suppose to begin serving his 120 day sentence for having sex with a 16-year-old student."

Here's my Wordle. I'm super-pissed that "Olive Garden" was so prominent.

It's that time of year again. Time to either renew my lease (at a higher price, natch) or move to a new place. I'm so darn sick of moving, but I'm tired of Hermitage. And I'm tired of paying so much for rent. It's time to downgrade to a one-bedroom place.