Or "The End of an Era."
Seven thousand, five hundred and twelve dollars and ninety-eight cents (as close as I can figure) is what I saved in my joint account over three years, and tomorrow it gets transferred over to my personal account. ._. *shakes head before she gets mopey* I can use this to pay for school and buy all that new furniture for my room. Who wants to go to an IKEA party? I don't know when it'll be, but there'll be meatballs and lignonberry sauce~ ♪
I should start shopping, and re-configuring. For some reason, even though the dimensions make sense in the real world, or seem to, on the room designer IKEA's got, my door runs into where my bedframe will be, and that's no good. *chinstroke* I like my bed where it is now. (Relatively new people: last winter, I got rid of all the junk in my bedroom -- and there was a lot -- and repainted. I also moved some things around. This is what it looks like now, except a lot more lived-in, because it's been ten months. The bed used to be along the wall with the dresser and the computer.)
Anyway, SHOPPING! :D
The reddit ScavengerSpies thing? Sent out an update e-mail not too long ago. There's a reason I haven't made any connections. Check this shit out. The top picture is centered on the city. It should be noted that all but the three leftmost blips are within city limits (the others are all in Jersey). I'm something like fifteen miles (24 km) from the person closest to me. ;A; I'm all alone out here! But I feel worse for the bottom guy. That's, like, forty-five miles (72 km) as birds fly. They should rename it Lonely Island.
OH BUT SPEAKING OF LONG ISLAND, so my buddy
makeitepic works at a radio station out there, right? So it's all "Hey we have stuff from 1985-2005. Y'know. Shit that you grew up listening to." AND IT IS. I listened all day yesterday while I cleaned and puzzled and I knew like every song which really isn't good for taking me out of 1998 (which is where -- when -- I seem to be perpetually stuck), but OH WELL. You should listen to it. Not on Long Island, you say? My dear, that's what the blagotubes are for!
Now that I'm sufficiently cheery, memes!
( Bonus inside. )
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaah, I'mma get some ice cream. Chunky Monkey. :Db
Seven thousand, five hundred and twelve dollars and ninety-eight cents (as close as I can figure) is what I saved in my joint account over three years, and tomorrow it gets transferred over to my personal account. ._. *shakes head before she gets mopey* I can use this to pay for school and buy all that new furniture for my room. Who wants to go to an IKEA party? I don't know when it'll be, but there'll be meatballs and lignonberry sauce~ ♪
I should start shopping, and re-configuring. For some reason, even though the dimensions make sense in the real world, or seem to, on the room designer IKEA's got, my door runs into where my bedframe will be, and that's no good. *chinstroke* I like my bed where it is now. (Relatively new people: last winter, I got rid of all the junk in my bedroom -- and there was a lot -- and repainted. I also moved some things around. This is what it looks like now, except a lot more lived-in, because it's been ten months. The bed used to be along the wall with the dresser and the computer.)
Anyway, SHOPPING! :D
The reddit ScavengerSpies thing? Sent out an update e-mail not too long ago. There's a reason I haven't made any connections. Check this shit out. The top picture is centered on the city. It should be noted that all but the three leftmost blips are within city limits (the others are all in Jersey). I'm something like fifteen miles (24 km) from the person closest to me. ;A; I'm all alone out here! But I feel worse for the bottom guy. That's, like, forty-five miles (72 km) as birds fly. They should rename it Lonely Island.
OH BUT SPEAKING OF LONG ISLAND, so my buddy
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Now that I'm sufficiently cheery, memes!
( Bonus inside. )
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaah, I'mma get some ice cream. Chunky Monkey. :Db