Aug. 25th, 2003
That Smashing Pumpkins song... again
Aug. 25th, 2003 10:30 amWell dad went to look at a house that was being shown last night but could not find it. I don't want to sound pessimissic, but I think things are reaching that stage of quiet desperation. We really *need* to get this house thing taken care of. My mom's been offered a good job and she can't take it if we don't have a house. *grr* I never imagined it would be this hard. Everything's either great but run by untrustworthy landlords, great but out of our price range, or great, but a size too small. Mind you, I was only supposed to have dad with me two weeks while he looked for a house. It's going on three months. Don't misunderstand, I'm not mad at him. I just wish we could get this thing taken care of. My lease ends in October and I'd like to have my living arangements set up by then, you know? Weariness. To bed I go.