I Don’t Even..
I’m still thinking our new house is haunted but who knows. Boyfriend doesn’t seem to think so even though he’s said he’s woken up in the middle of the night because he feels like someone’s in the house or someone has touched his arm.
Okay, I posted about how the sugar scoop thing inside the jar, with the lid closed started moving around on it’s own and how the bathroom door swung shut while I was in there by itself once but something ELSE just happened to me. I was standing in the kitchen and I felt something knocking right under my feet as if it was coming from like.. under the floor? I freaked out and jumped and said something about it but dismissed it although I was STILL pretty freaked out and took the trash out. When I got outside, I heard something as I lifted up the trash can lid that sounded like a little cry and it sounded like it was coming from UNDER THE FUCKING HOUSE! Needless to say, I got REALLY freaked out and ran inside, screaming for the boyfriend. He went outside with me, asked what I did, I told him and he said “Oh, it was the trashcan lid squeaking.” We sat there and opened and closed it over and over and never could get it to squeak. Maybe it was just a one time squeak? Who knows. I do know though that this place give me the fucking creeps. I’m terrified for the most part, but I do think it’s kinda cool, maybe? lol
Why is it that I find Tumblr more exciting than Facebook? Not like I ever get any excitement on Tumblr. Sheeesh, people!
Oh goodness. Thought I was all done with interviews the other day when I went in for one but nooooooo, the HEAD boss lady wants me to come in tomorrow and talk to her since she wasn’t there when I went in for my first interview. Was so sure I nailed the last one and now I’m all nervous allllll over again. JOY!
Wish me luck tomorrow, guys!
I feel like such a creep when I just start “following” random people that I don’t even talk to first or anything. ..Does that make me a creep? I mean fuck, that’s what Tumblr is here for, right?
Me while zoning off, creeping everyones’ blogs.
Job interview tomorrow! Eeeeek! Going to sleep now so I’m all well rested and perky and not my “fuck off, don’t talk to me, I hate you so fucking much, I’ll kill you” mood! teehee
Wish me luck, babes! and sleep tight and shit! Loves.
HAIR HAS NEVER BEEN SO LONG!!! FREAK OUT!