Where is the exterminator man? I surely thought he would be here by now. The ants living in my bedroom wall have been there since I've moved in, chewing through the walls and spitting the sawdust out of a little hole in my windowsill. I was freaked out by this at first, but I've actually grown used to them by now. Sometimes you just gotta adapt. (Although I still get really grossed out when I catch an ant crawling up my wall.)

I'll be out of this apartment soon, I hope. Kelly and I call it "the hotel". It's so completely plain and sterile. I mean, don't get me wrong, it's definitely an improvement from the last house I lived in (yikes, what a horrible experience), but I can't wait to move somewhere more cozy with the loved one.



The Shins, tonight! Yay!


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