Kim bitch.

Today while helping Kelsey move her futon from her apartment to her truck, I slipped on a piece of laminated wood that was covered in snow which then lead to me to dropping the futon and falling face first into a pile of naily wood. I somehow landed on my butt though, with my coat pulled up and a nice "bonk" to the head by the relatively heavy/awkward futon. I have a small hole in my new winter jacket, a small poke hole in my belly(from a nail), a slight canal in my shin accompanied by a long, horizontal, raised bruise. My knee suffered a patch of grated skin filled with jean material and slight but mildly painful bruising, which is preventing me complete leisure in bending my knee. I also have a goose egg on my head, which means(yay!) no internal bleeding! As soon as my butt hit the ground, I grabbed my head, stuck my leg out and started to bawl. Out of shock, of course. I really don't act like I'm 5 when I get hurt... :)

The drive back was shorter then the drive up, thank heaven, although it was quite tiring after all that packing. Unpacking was easy and took no time at all and I pretty much helped unload the truck then unloaded my car and took off. I felt bad but hell, I did my job.

Kelsey told me that her landlords told her not to worry about January rent but that she was going to leave a post dated cheque for them anyways out of courtesy. So Kim, the landlord, came down this morning banging on the door yelling for Kelsey, I was trying to sleep. Anyways, so the first thing out of her mouth was, and it wasn't a nice tone either, "Oh, before I leave I need that rent money". I covered my head with a pillow and just listened to the conversation that followed... Accompanied by, "It was due the first I've waited long enough" and such additions as "No, I can't wait that long, I need it now." and also "I understand that Kelsey, but you know we're not well off and I know your mother will give you the money if you ask so write me a cheque". She really didn't understand that Kelsey didn't have the money and wouldn't until she got her money transfer from the college which would take at least two weeks. I would also like to point out that this woman has a beautiful house and nobody is dying of hunger. I wanted to punch her in the face. But then I started thinking, what about last month rent? Don't you pay that whenever you move in somewhere... YEAH! So really, Kelsey shouldn't owe her JACK SHIT... And I said that to Kelsey and she was all, "well, I don't know... my mom paid it so I don't know what she gave her". And then I was standing thinking to myself, "you are so getting screwed out of $500". Anyways, Kelsey wrote her the cheque and asked her not to cash it but she probably did so lord knows Kelsey is going to have a bounced cheque charge from her bank... Twit.

I have 4 more episodes of the first season of The O.C. to go and I'm really dreading watching them because I don't know when I'm going to see Mike next and once I finish the first season I will die if I can't at least start the second!!! Well, not really.. And not only does Mike think this is sad, but Kelsey does as well... I have never actually watched any of the Star Wars movies or James Bond movies. I may have at one point watched bits and pieces of some of them... but I really can't be sure.

I'm wearing a sparkly shirt and it bothers me so I'm going to either sleep or watch the last four episodes of The O.C. Season 1... Cheers!

Ooooooh, p.s. I named my car "Trooper" because I'm that cool... Actually, she sounded like a beater trying to go on the highway with the weight of Kelsey's crap dragging her down.... So I guess "Trooper" is only a nickname until I find her a real one... Annnd I also took her to a car wash tonight... 24 hour do-it-yourself car wash annnd not only did I run out of money but STUPID ME forgot it was negative too fucking cold outside and the water just froze... But shes nice and shiny now :)