APT

I feel myself getting closer and closer to a big, fat, greasy heart attack any day now. Ack. I can just feel my thick, fatty, blood oozing slowly through my veins. My poor heart...

I am at work on Saturday yet again. I like to work on Saturday. I feel like I am accomplishing something worthwhile. I guess it is the extra 4 hours on my paycheck. If I were at home, I would be lying around watching tv thinking that I should have just gotten up and gone in to work. "I could have put in 3 hours by now" - that is the tape that usually winds through my head every Saturday morning that I choose to stay home.

I am busy looking for my daughter an apt. It is such a hard task. She needs to be within walking distance of the University, but it is located in a kind of rough area. I just can't decide if it is worth it to put her in a dorm, or get her an apt so she can roomie with her step-sister. I just don't know if her step-sister is ready to move out. Maybe, the dorm would be the better choice. They just seem so much more expensive. However, if they take it directly from her financial aid, then maybe she wont have the chance to blow the money on tattoos before she pays rent.

Anywho, just needed to vent for a minute.