Oh man, that sucks Aimee.
I know, world in peril and we have to work together. This is my last office romance, I'll tell you that.
Buffy ,'End of Days'
F2F 4: Too Much Candy, Never Enough Mojitos.
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: Madison, WI from June 20-22 2008! Official website.
brenda m - Jul 20, 2007 3:24:23 am PDT #6217 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Aims - Jul 20, 2007 3:27:32 am PDT #6218 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I thought sleep, caffiene, and a little retail therapy would calm me down, but no such luck.
I'm still mad as hell. And when I'm mad, I get petty. So, I'm glad I'm here at work and not at home because I would be Mean Aimee today and that would serve no purpose.
vw bug - Jul 20, 2007 3:28:29 am PDT #6219 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Yeah, that's probably right.
I don't suppose, at this point, it would help if *someone else* bought the ticket, would it?
brenda m - Jul 20, 2007 3:30:10 am PDT #6220 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Any chance that once you've both had a little time it would be worth discussing again? Having a weekend away is good for your sanity, it's not the same thing as going clubbing every night on the parents' dime.
Aims - Jul 20, 2007 3:38:09 am PDT #6221 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I don't know.
And that's the funny thing. If I were just going out every night, I would be wiling to bet nothing would have been said.
As far as he's concerned, until we live somewhere that isn't there, we have no right to sanity.
I mean, I do get it - somewhat. Short of buying groceries once, we haven't contributed to the household. It's not cheap to feed us. I'm pissed off that there's no room for compromise in his eyes. I can't buy two weeks worth of groceries AND take the train to Chicago. That's just madness.
I'm also pissed off because he jumped on my ass because my mom didn't have the balls to say anything to me herself.
We just need to NOT be living there. I told Joe that I didn't care how crappy the neighborhood is, we're moving into one of my bosses apartments until we buy something. I just can't even deal with this shit anymore.
And...er...probably all belongs in LJ or summat. Sorry to bogart the F2F thread. I'll just go piss off now.
vw bug - Jul 20, 2007 3:41:42 am PDT #6222 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Please don't go piss off. You vent, babe. This is frustrating and difficult.
DebetEsse - Jul 20, 2007 3:59:17 am PDT #6223 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Pshaw, that is hardly the natteriest natter to be nattered in F2F.
shrift - Jul 20, 2007 4:58:33 am PDT #6224 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I'm disappointed that you can't make it, Aimee, but I also know exactly where you're at when it comes to unexpectedly having to live by your parents' rules again as an adult.
My schedule is pretty slammed until after September, but after that I may try to make it up to A2 for dinner or something and get you guys out of the house for a few hours.
Aims - Jul 20, 2007 5:07:52 am PDT #6225 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I look forward to that Shrift.
SailAweigh - Jul 20, 2007 5:16:40 am PDT #6226 of 10002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
shrift, could you let me know when you do get time to go? I'll see if I can swing a weekend out there, too.