I’m starting to wonder if her moving out next door wouldn’t be such a bad idea after all. She’s been getting on my nerves with not only her own constant coming and going, but with her company’s constant coming and going as well. It’s not as bad as the duplex, but it’s annoying enough. A couple in a white pickup visited like 3 times on Sunday. Then a gold van came and went a few times later on. I think the white pickup couple may’ve been her parents because the woman had her features and was humungous. She had to have been 250 pounds or more. I have to wonder about people like that and if they’re so huge because they eat all the time, or if they’re just naturally that way. The woman was looking at the car for sale next door. She was so big that walking alone seemed to be quite an effort for her. Her double chin hung way down onto her neck.
She was gone when Tom left yesterday morning and I thought maybe she had split after all, but she returned at 9:30. She then stayed put for a few hours till the Century 21 van started making its rounds. Tom said he heard 3 people talking at one point. Again I have to wonder, when does this bitch sleep? I’m getting sick of all the door-slamming, but I know that if she does move, what moves in there next won’t be any better. Everybody here has to have company every day! Will this bitch ever go back to taking some days off?
She’s got the dumpster chock full now, so we’ll just have to wait and see what’s going on. As of yet, we haven’t got a clue. It’d be nice, though, if I could “influence” her to go it alone today.
When Tom was checking online about updating his license and my ID with this Oregon address, he found that for just $20 I can have my license reinstated without taking a driver’s test. So we got it reinstated so I can enter vehicle contests too, though I don’t know if one more entry will make a difference with contests that generate millions of entries. It should be here in 5 days and should hopefully eliminate any problems there may’ve been when we go to apply for the passports next Monday.
We found a reliable notary downtown that notarized the wakeboard forms. She was telling us about a movie they made about a woman who supported her family by winning contests many years ago before computers were a regular thing. It was easier to win back then because they didn’t get as many entries.
We hit Safeway afterward. No Liz, but Estella was there and very chatty. She’s definitely Liz’s runner-up. She asked if we wanted to donate 69¢ towards this new vaccine that’s to prevent breast cancer, which we did. Then I mentioned being impatient about this pill they were supposed to come out with that straightens curly hair, and she insisted I had beautiful hair. While I was flattered I also thought to myself, now why couldn’t it be Liz giving me this compliment? Hell, I’d probably have a better chance of getting her over here than Liz. Speaking of which, it occurred to me afterward how ironic it would be if I was successful after all with my influencing, only I ended up influencing the wrong person. I vaguely remember dreaming about that, too. Well, if it accidentally does bounce from Liz to Estella, better than it bouncing off and hitting this poor, fat, ugly blond retard that works there named Emily.
Later…
Kim’s stayed put all day so far, but the day is young and this is someone who’s predominantly a night person, so I’m sure she and her visitors will annoy me later.
I learned two new songs in Spanish today, which I’m still learning more and more of over time, and probably always will.
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