Work was a little busier than usual today because Rent is late after 5pm today. Pity. Ever since I started I’ve been working on rent stuff. I wonder what it’s going to be like when next week. Hopefully I’ll have time to organize stuff and re-do things that others before me didn’t do so well. Ha ha.
I really have nothing to say. Oh, this morning I decided I want Blake Lewis to win on American Idol. I like Melinda a LOT, but this morning as I was driving to work I was listening to MP3s on my iPod and Blake just sounded so much better. Of course, it could also be that he sings in a style that is more to my liking.
I’m glad nasally Chris is gone, but I would rather it have been Phil or Jordan. I don’t get the hype with Jordan. Her voice is too high. I feel like she’s screaming at me when she sings. I don’t like being screamed at. That’s why I don’t really like Reba or Gloria Trevi.
I have to call and fight with my apartment complex about my rent. They want me to pay $55 more a month. Last time I renewed it had gone up $85. Who do they think they are? I did some research and my apartment is priced about the same as apartments around me, so I can’t complain too much… but I will. I write fierce complaint letters. Just go back and read the curly frie drama.
Oh and last night’s mango daiquiris did not come out so well. Mango just doesn’t have enough flavor unless it’s a nasty fake syrup.
