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And want to go commit acts of senseless violence and destruction really, really badly.

Normally, the fact that I'm renting this place furnished and with utilities included (for a fucking boatload of cash, but that's neither here nor there) is fairly convenient.

Except, of course, when Pepco (according to my landlady, in Cali-freakin-fornia) changes their automated billng system. In such a way (again, according to my landlady, who isn't high on my list of favorite things at the moment) that her automated PAYING system, well, doesn't. So that Pepco comes out and shuts off the power. Which, of course, inconveniences her not one fucking BIT, but sort of leaves me here sitting in the dark venting and wondering how long the various batteries in the various electronic devices will last.

God, I so hate my life right now. . . I need a new place to live, and a new job, and yeah, a new life, pretty freaking STAT.


Aug. 25th, 2010 12:56 pm (UTC)
If I could get out of here, I would be on my way to Boston, to watch the closing of the OVO Cirque show. Or possibly Pennsylvania, to take one of the weeklong weaving classes up there.

I'd love to spend a week at home, cleaning up, sleeping, and getting craft stuff done, but not in the works right now (certainly not without power).