My night sucked...

So last night/this morning at around.... 4:45 am, Loren's cell phone goes off.

Gee. I wonder who it could be. I mean who else could POSSIBLY call at that time other than someone being dead.

It was mariese because as usual the concept of respecting Loren's sleep and user the brain that got her a Masters degree to figure out the time difference was unknown to her.

So Loren answers and I hear: " WAKE THE FUCK UP LOREN. "

I was snapped awake immediately. So he goes out in the living room to fight with her about whatever and I follow him out there to tell him just to stay in my room because anywhere else would be just too damn loud.

They finish. He's pissed. He comes back in and lays down. I of course am trying to figure out what's wrong.

I first off tell him to grow a pair and tell her that if she EVER pulls that bullshit and calls and demands you wake up over something that could have EASILY been discussed a few hours later that you will cancel your trip next month to Spain to see her.

Both he and I can't fall alseep and he ends up telling me what happened. So basically because M and her mom are both truely a pair of idiots ( the apple doesn't fall far from the tree here folks. ) and won't give loren the information he needs to fix a problem. He basically has to shell out 500 bucks and pay for something. ( sorry to be vague. )

I was pissed.

I told him that if they don't give him the info. then fuck em. It's their problem.

He just told me to drop it.

We FINALLY fell asleep.

I had a really bad dream.

I'd dreamt that I'd gotten the job I interviewed for but they couldn't decide between both of us so they gave the job to both people who were interviewed and turned it into a part time job. And I got less hours that the other person. It was awful.

So I woke up this morning and I Was too damn tired to take loren to work so I just let him take my car.

So I'm stuck at home today if anyone wants to come by and chill :) Or until like... 6 or so tonight.

So now Loren's stressed and is once again not going to listen to my advice on how to handle it and is just going to shell out the money.

Fuck.

You know what.. whatever. Maybe it'll teach him a lesson that 1. He really doesn't have the money to go. 2. His girlfriend is a fuckin psychopath and flies off the handle about EVERYTHING. ( Yes, she's done this before ) or 3. Will finally stop letting her boss him around and stand up to her weak little ass.

Anyways.

Today I unpack.

The kitten is walking almost completely without a limp now!! YAY :)

And that's about it. So yah :)

Job update...

So I called Marti, the lady who interviewed me, and inquired about whether or not they'd come to a decision.

She said they'd been swamped and she apologized because she had originally said I'd know by today.

So she said that they were going to have a meeting and make the final decision tomorrow morning and that's when I'll know by.

:: crosses fingers ::

I REALLY want this job.