Ok ... so why am I getting email about some model search? How many times must I tell them 'No'! At least Kenneth Cole stopped bothering me. Begging me to be in one of those cool 'Reaction' print ads they have.

Ok ... this would be around the time I wake up hehe. Those ads are cool though. Makes riding the subway easier. I keep getting spam about some model search though. Of course ... there's some 'entrance' fee. Listen, when GAP, KC or Divided want me ... I'll know and I won't have to pay an 'entrance' fee.

Hmm .. so what did I do today? Pretty much just slept. Around 8 or so ... I went out to get laundry detergent, 2 Snickers Crunchers and beg the cashier for quarters. He's always so nice to me. Came home and did laundry. Usually I do my laundry every Saturday night or Sunday ... but I hadn't done it since before the terrorist attack.

Why is it that people like putting their clothes in the washer and then not check on itthe 30 or 40 or whatever minutes after. Especially since other people live in the building and would love to have clean clothes too. They just put 'em in ... go back to their apartment and couldn't care less if someone else wanted to use the machine. Same goes for the dryer. I wish my building had like a PA system or something. I'd page them from the basement:
"Paging the dumbass who left their clothes in washer 1, 2 and 4. Paging the dumbass who left their clothes in washer 1, 2 and 4. Your load finished an hour ago. Please come and pick up your crap. Paging Mr. or Ms. Dumbass...."

It would blare through the building and they'd have to do a walk of shame down the hall to the elevator. I just hate that it throws my system off. Because with only one washer available ... I have to choose. Whites or colors? *heavy sweating* ... The pressure. Oooh the pressure. Then, because you can only do one load, it takes longer. And I wanted to go out. I wasn't sure what Aaron was doing but Rudy was going into the city and wanted to hang out.

Finished laundry. The person who was using up the washers was this woman about 300 pounds. When I got back to the basement, she was taking her stuff out and talking to some guy about feeling great that she stood up to her mother on the phone earlier. As not to add drama to her life ... and because I have no backbone ... I didn't do anything but smile as I threw my stuff in the washer.

Aaron called me. He said he wasn't going out. Rudy didn't call me until a while ago. I didn't feel like going anywhere again. Plus I'm trying to save what little money I have.

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*grits his teeth* If I get another email from CrushLink.com ... I am going to scream! Who the hell is putting my email address on there? It ... is ... annoying. And it's my main email too. I think I used that site once. Ages ago! I was being a moron and thought it was cute. Seems they wont let me get over that. It's just annoying though. They hang these so-called 'hints' to your crush over your head. And of course ... you start playing the guessing game, put people's email addresses in and of course ... if they're not the crush, they get the same annoying message saying 'someone has a crush on you'. And the idiotic cycle goes on ... and on.