I just found out... the clubhouse has PING PONG! PONG PING! PING PONG PING! I am going to totally kick Jason's butt and he is going to wish we still lived at Spanish Trace!

The website sucks in relation to the apartamento http://www.gainesvillerentals.com/search_apts_regencyoaks.cfm

Jason and I got approved today at Regency Oaks apartments! They are right accross the street, but:

710 sq ft instead of 650 sq ft

$650/month instead of $694/month

2 treadmills instead of 1

A cop on premises instead of no cop

Washer/dryer in the unit instead of none!

More loquat trees!

We will move there when our lease expires in July.

I know that it is supremely boring when people talk about their dreams. But, I swear, this one is so weird and interesting that it's worth it. I just had it about 15 minutes ago while Jason and I were sleeping in.

In the dream, Jason and I are trying to fall asleep on a metal-frame bed with white covers in a field. The field is within a half mile ( Read more... )

I'm glad you guys posted again, because for a while there I was dubbing this site "deadjournal." USPS, jesus christ - who knew all of that crap was going on? Non-urgent? What the craps! Also the birds science fair thing was hilarious. Congratulations Lisa on getting serious about music.

Jason and I jogged 20 minutes yesterday for the first time in a ( Read more... )

The campus is huge. Walking through the Hub is like going to a carnival, except that it’s much more obvious here that people want to use you for something. You are hemmed into the rusty red brick courtyard by two towering classroom buildings and a campus “street” used mostly by pedestrians and professors. In the center, there is an old oak tree and ( Read more... )

 Also, transformers was an awesome  (if frustrating) movie - GET THE DAMNED GLASSES WHO CARES IF YOUR PARENTS FIND THE GIANT ROBOTS!!!

Jason and I are celebrating our two year, one month anniversary today. 

Ruby is getting a move on, getting spayed and going up for adoption ( Read more... )

This is a formless poem. I am writing it because I should be doing other things. Maybe it should be longer, but I have to get to work.

I am the speaker who surrenders

Knowing my words are inscribed somewhere

On the planet’s consciousness

Before me, by a more thoughtful mind

I believe that others should know them as I do

That they never speak them

Not for ( Read more... )

I am trying to do something good for once - my book review for "a mysterious journal that cannot be named" and the damned docx docx docx xml crap is giving me a major headache. So I used an online file converter to get a .doc and I am awaiting my e-mail from the converter. Except, I bet the converter is just going to use my address for spamming.