merry christmas to me! i'm in debt!

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i just signed the papers for my new home. while i am slightly excited--i feel like i am woefully behind on the real estate curve. thanks to my father and sister. pffffffbbbbbt. my sister didn't even SIGN for her first house. she casually signed power of attorney over to one of her minions who went and scribbled for her.

the attorney was incredibly rude and condecensing. explaining words to me like i was a simple child. someone finally said "um, sir, she's a finance manager. she understands what you are saying." jackass. i was so annoyed that they used some attorney other than the attorney i requested, i was completely off my game. curses on them. may all their children be slighted and snubbed for whatever reason.

so. merry christmas to me. i have a house that just may fall down around my ears. and i still get to pay for it. the bright side is--if i die, i have something to leave someone.

7 Responses to “merry christmas to me! i'm in debt!”

  1. Anonymous thesciencegirl 


  2. Anonymous steelcowboy 


  3. Anonymous lara 

    hooo boy.

    i can't even commit to a boyfriend, much less a house. yikes.

  4. Anonymous Kinnor 

    That's great! {insert whimper here} School's never going to allow me to live in anything but pot-infested-non-secure apartments.

    Enjoy your new digs. I'm going to go eat some ice cream now.

  5. Anonymous Ashley 


    I am so jealous.

  6. Anonymous Brighton 

    Congrats on the new home! Welcome to homeowner's club!!

  7. Anonymous katylove~* 

    when you die, can i have your house??



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This odd narrative is my life. I ended up in Pittsburgh, of all places--from the beach. I have no hobbies, other than cooking excessively and eating microwave popcorn. I enjoy shopping, the Food network, hiding the remote so the Food network cannot be turned off, find ethnic food stores and restaurants and reading voraciously. My life is decidedly pedestrian.

I worked in the car business where I was required to be ruthless and soul-less wench, which is when I started this project. Since then, I've kept it up because secretly, I've always wanted to join the military. Every male in my mother's family has joined and I quietly entertain thoughts of joining. I haven't yet and don't know if I ever will, but sending the troops cookies keeps me sane. it makes me think I still have a shred of human kindness left in my withering soul. it's a small way for me to salute the men and women who are brave enough to fight for freedom. And makes me feel like I'm contributing toward troop morale--even if I'm not. So if you want to help, send me addresses of troops you know stationed overseas. you may also contribute toward the cost of chocolate chips, but don't feel obligated, that link is here only by request.

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