College, yay.

College is getting really rough seeing as I'm almost done with my first year of it. I need to get a job really soon so I can save up more money for next year over the summer.
But I came here with intentions of telling a cool story and now I can't remember what it was..
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OH YEAH.
So my neighbors are pretty nice and sometimes they come over and we chill and stuff, but I don't really know them /that well/. Well the other day I was drinking some coffee out of one of my mugs, and what with my dirty room, I normally have really bad issues with losing things. So I was drinking coffee and one of our neighbors Jake was over and I didn't see him when he came in. I went into the living room to get something and he was sitting on our couch with Terry, also drinking coffee out of one of /my/ mugs. I don't really get peeved when people use my shit, but I'd like it if they asked first. So for a while I sat around, trying to bring it up, and eventually, I asked him why he was using one of my mugs. And he said:
"Oh, this is mine."
I guess it's pretty normal to have the same things, right? I mean Mel and Bea came here not knowing what the other had brought, and they ended up having the same exact comforter set. So I was all "Oh, really? I have the same ones." And I opened my cabinet and displayed them. But there were only two out of the four-piece set. One in my hand. So I legitimately thought he had stolen it, especially after he pulled this number:
"I don't know where it came from. It was just in my cabinet one day. I think my mom put it there when she came to visit."
I was really pissed off, but I didn't want to seem rude if it actually /did/ belong to him. So I thought I had misplaced it, and sure enough, yesterday, I found it under my bed. The weird thing is though, I've known Jake since the beginning of the year. His mom visited last semester, and I've been in his house enough times to notice what dishes he uses. I've never seen him use it before and I've never seen it dirty in the sink over at his place. But maybe I'm just being paranoid. -shrug-
Anyways, that was my weird story. It probably isn't interesting to anyone but me. Because I have no readers. OH WELL! Later gators.
Juno Oliver

Update on life...

Hot damn, kids, I forgot this blog existed! But I'm back and feeling alright.
I've been in college almost a year now. Mel, Bea, Terry and I are all incredibly freaking busy with assignments, but the year is almost over and I'm going to get to go back home.
Speaking of, Mom won't even think about giving me money for expenses, so I'm on my own right now. I think she's going back into her depression, which sucks major.

I've made a ton of new friends here including the ever amazing Margot, Chester and Amy. It's only been a year but I love them to death.
I really need to clean my room, though, wow.
Anyway, I've been trying to cook but I've been broke as hell with all these college fees. I made us chicken and corn yesterday on Mel's grill, and it was delicious.

Margot and I have joint custody of this bottle we found in the grass, and I have to bring it back to her. So I'll blog later, kids, and I promise not to forget about you nonexistant peeps ever again.
Goodnight,
Juno

Cardboard Mania

Again, sorry for lateness! I've been so busy lately with packing for college.
I hope my nonexistent readers aren't disappointed! I have literally been doing three things for the past couple days: packing shit in boxes, trying to cook up all the food in the pantry, and listening to Weezer while dancing about my house /okay, that doesn't count as being busy../

I thought I had all this stuff to pack, and now that I'm actually doing it, I can't find anything to put away! Is anyone else having this problem? I can't wait to get to college and cook for my roommates :)! Mel and I have agreed to let me do meals since her talents are limited to video games and being really nice to people. Mel is great. I wish everyone knew her.

Anyway, right now I'm up to seven boxes plus a bunch of other shit like a bucket and a huge garbage can piled with dorm stuff. This is getting real, guys!
So some other stuff that's happened: Mom went on meds, don't know what. I hope they help. There is a Bruce Willis-athon on Ion right now, yes! I ran out of nutmeg. People have nutmeg in their cabinets for years. I don't know what is wrong with me. Dad came to visit today. He is doing well. He lost some weight and is on some sort of workout plan. Then Mom threw a flowerpot at him on his way out, and I think he decided against coming back. Thank you, Mom. I superglued the flowerpot back together, and I'm keeping it to put change in.
/we don't have a single flower in our house/
Bea might be giving me a ferret. But I may turn her down since college only likes fish.
Balanced my checkbook, got more money than I thought! Hooray!
That's pretty much today's thoughts, so go do something else now.
Goodnight and much love!

Juno

Vacation, got to get away

Sorry for the lack of update, lack of readers!
I've been on a very short vacation, but I'm back.
I felt really bad that I couldn't cook my dinner today, but my friends and I were so starving that we had to stop at a Waffle House. I had a fantastic Waffle(TM).

I went shopping yesterday and got some great new clothes. I will definitely be wearing them when I get to college in a few weeks. I hope everything works out as planned.
My mother has been as antisocial as ever. I got home and she was laying on the living room couch, looking at the ceiling. I asked her how her day was and she responded with a shrug. Sounds like a kid that just got asked how his first day of school went.
Anyways, Mel is staying the night and we're probably going to sleep off the Waffle House. My socks don't match. I feel like a cool kid who doesn't match his socks.

I made some new friends on the beach. They were all a few years younger than me, but they were interesting. A girl named Megan lost her inner tube, and I felt bad for laughing.
Other than that, my vacation was mostly laying around. So I don't have much to tell. Goodnight!

Juno

Bloginnings

Hey guys!
Juno, here.
I figured I would start this blog as a public diary. It's kind of exhilarating to know people may be reading your every thought /even though I won't get any readers/.
I've tried journals and things before, but it's never really worked out. I'm hoping to keep this updated every other day or every day if I can help it. You will soon see that once I get into something, I can't stop.
For example: my cooking streak. I cooked lunch and dinner for my family today. We've all been together for the first time in weeks, so I wanted to celebrate the occasion. I think my mother enjoyed something for once. This pleases me :)
Well adios for now, amigos! It's a tad late, and I'm starting to lose it.
Peace!
Juno Oliver