Hey there everyone. I'm sorry I haven't been posting. I've been busy. If you want to hear what's been up you can check out my other blog (www.victoiranchic.onsugar.com). My life has pretty much been the same since my last post about my Nan. I've moved in with my boyfriend downtown. I've started working full time at a call center for American Express. I have pretty much no life outside of my house, the internet and work (though I guess pretty much everyone is like that eh). If I wanted to, I could write a big long post about how much my roommate drives me crazy, what my boyfriend has been up to, what bothers me about work, how tonight I got to see my friends for the first time in a long time, and how I've been trying to lose weight. But here's the short version:
My roommate is a jerk. My house is small and I put up with his crap even though I don't have to.
I have a dog, her name is Milly and I'm pretty sure I'm going to have to get rid of her because my boyfriend wants to pay strippers instead of her vet bills.
My boyfriend is amazing, but since he's a man he doesn't think before he does things, so I'm currently pissed at him.
American Express card members drive me crazy, do me a favor and give your credit card company a break, you got an overlimit fee because you went over your limit, yes the interest charges are correct we don't care if you were away on vacation, we didn't receive your payment, therefore you got charged interest, yes dumbass it did effect your credit bureau score, no I can't fix it for you, yes I could remove the interest, but I don't want to because you're demanding.
I went out tonight with my friends, at first is was supposed to be just my friends, then it turned into my friends and my bf, then just before we went out it turned into my friends, my boyfriend, and his friends, which means I spent more money than I planned on spending and now I'm alone because my boyfriend went to the bar.
Yes, I'm trying to lose weight, and I'm doing very well, I've lost 8 lbs so far and every time I step on the scale the number is lower. GO ME.
But now, I'm going to try to relax, and possibly dig into my boyfriend's booze.
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)