Things That Go On

• I GOT INTO BIGHAMTON UNIVERSITY which is not what happened last year! I've been accepted to the College of Community and Public Affairs and will be studying Human Development. Don't ask me quite yet what my ultimate goal because I don't know. Just be happy for me for getting this far, ok? I don't know many details yet, and I also don't know if I'll be doing a B.S. or a B.A. but as things become clear for me, I'll pass them on.
• Some nerd hit my poor, poor Subie. It's not bad, just a bumper, but it is annoying and it adds another thing to my list of things to keep track of/take care of. Boo. Stupid kid. Plus it happened right when I was in my appt. with BU, so things were really crazy for a few minutes there.
• I got a new, super sweet, normal-person sized laptop (my other laptop, though super cute and tiny, is one of the original net books and has trouble doing some things. Like flash. Which is important).
• We have the WOOOOOOOOOOOORST neighbors and I HAAAAATE them. They are total dirt bags. They don't share the driveway very well, they stored 4 months of trash in our shared garage and only got rid of it after we asked once and then had to complain about them. Also, they hang out their window to smoke and then toss their cigarette butts out the window. Plus, and this is the worst part, I think, they put a broken glass jar into my compost bin. WTF?? I could have cut myself plus you can't dispose of broken glass in the same way you dispose of a cheeseburger plus that compost bin is mine! Who puts unprotected broken glass into someone else's receptacle for some sort of trash (mine, of course, was compost). I hate, hate, hate them and they make me yell. Please help me by crossing your fingers and hoping they get evicted.
• Plus, our landlord is the worst. But if I tell you why, it's gonna totally piss me off again so.... We are definitely moving again next May.
• J and I bought Halloween candy but no trick-or-treaters came. Our street is too scary. I wouldn't let my kids trick-or-treat at our foreboding-looking house. Ack. What a dump.
• We're kinda poor cause I work at bagel town and am going to school, so our Christmas prezzies to everyone will be less fancy than I'd like them to be. I heart Christmas shopping soo, sooo much, so it's completely sad for me and an exercise in self-contol (wow, this is difficult for me). Someday, things will be fancy again. Until then, meeep.