Misc stuff
Jul. 30th, 2008 09:03 amI finally opened an ING Direct savings account. I've been meaning to for ages, but kept putting it off. When I signed up I had them take $50, which is what I would have spent on groceries last Friday. Since I was out of town/using up the last of the pantry food I haven't needed it. Well...yes I have, but I was able to get around it. ^_^ I have no idea when I'll be able to put more in, but at least I've gotten something done.
I need to do a massive deep cleaning on the house. I haven't been able to clean since I got my teeth removed. It's not bad, but I'm not happy with the way things are going. Piles everywhere, there's always dishes in the sink, can't see the top of the computer desk, etc. I also have a sewing table and small storage chest in the middle of my living room. >_< Gotta fix that...
Mom's pushing for me to get a house again. I keep telling her that I can't afford it, but somehow she thinks I have more money than I do. *rolls eyes* It's called being responsible with your money. Sheesh! I save and deny myself little treats so that I can go out and get big treats later. *sigh* Ah well, it's not like she can make me do anything I don't want to.
Dad and I are going to make a 'trash can hiding thingie'. Basically it's a wooden box that goes around a trash can. I hate that the only place I can put my can is RIGHT at the front door. Ugly and stinky!!
All done! ^_^
I need to do a massive deep cleaning on the house. I haven't been able to clean since I got my teeth removed. It's not bad, but I'm not happy with the way things are going. Piles everywhere, there's always dishes in the sink, can't see the top of the computer desk, etc. I also have a sewing table and small storage chest in the middle of my living room. >_< Gotta fix that...
Mom's pushing for me to get a house again. I keep telling her that I can't afford it, but somehow she thinks I have more money than I do. *rolls eyes* It's called being responsible with your money. Sheesh! I save and deny myself little treats so that I can go out and get big treats later. *sigh* Ah well, it's not like she can make me do anything I don't want to.
Dad and I are going to make a 'trash can hiding thingie'. Basically it's a wooden box that goes around a trash can. I hate that the only place I can put my can is RIGHT at the front door. Ugly and stinky!!
All done! ^_^