Fake Bank of America

Today I tried to put money in Fung's account. She has a BoA account so I decided to look online which one was the nearest bank. It turns out the one on the drag was the closest. But I remembered that they didn't really have a bank there. I also know that I haven't been in that area in a while and they have lots of construction there. Well it turns out they don't have tellers. I wasn't too upset. I had to mail something anyways, so I walked to the post office on campus. Even though I had a handicap permit, I don't know why I walked there. So a good amount of time was wasted and I made my way to the BoA on 38th and Lamar. Turns out there's a post office right there next to the bank. I was a little annoyed. But really bothered me is that the bank there isn't a real bank like the last one. They have only drive through tellers and they are only for account holders. This being a big waste of time I was pretty upset. I drove home to see where another BoA is. I find it's by I35 next to the Shell. However, by this time my friend needed me to help her move a dryer and washing machine. This was not fun. Dryer was easy but the washer was super heavy. It was a very old washer and it weighed like a big boulder. Doug and I lifted it and barely moved it 3 feet. But we got it done once a stranger lent us his dolly. Then Carolyn bought us dinner for all the trouble. Then after dinner I decided to go by the bank but it closes at 4 PM. That's just stupid. How is anyone that works a 8-5 job supposed to go to the bank? But anyways then Carolyn and I watched a movie together at Doug's place. She won't call our dinner and movie a date, but I like to think it was. A girl taking you out for a date is awesome. I mean how can you ever say no to a free dinner? Either that or I'm just fat. Also this is the fourth day straight helping someone move. I will need to do this all over again this weekend.

Lack of Updates

There have been lack of updates since I have been helping people move for the past 3 days. I'm completely exhausted. Haven't seen the gym all weekend either. I however did buy the same shoes Scott bought since it was such a great deal. So no there haven't been any situation where I raged because I was too busy. Sorry for the boring weekend.

I hate Realtors, Construction, and Landscapers

I just helped my friends move all day and need to move tomorrow. The best part of moving is that I don't have to deal with people bugging me or waking me up early. Three people have seriously pissed me while living here.

I hate landscapers. I really don't care how the grass looks. Please stop the mowing and blowing. My bedroom is in front of the apartments so I hear everything. It's crazy I hear at least once every 3 days a car screeching and crashing into a car.

I hate construction workers. There's a giant apartment being built right next to mine. Been working on it the entire time I've been living here. It sucks. I hear them every morning at 6. Then there's also a street being fix which has been on going since I've moved here. That's probably because they're fixing the street for the new apartment.

Finally, I hate realtors. They come 3 times a day. Monday through Saturday there's always people coming. Obviously no one wants to live here. I just love how they leave the door open. Not only considering how outrageous my electricity bills are, I worry about the mosquito nest I live on. As I am typing I have already been bitten twice and killed a mosquito. It's incredible how many there are. One day I killed 5 in one hour. My entire foot is basically a scab now. But I have a weapons of my own for the realtors. Although the mosquitoes may be annoying, they don't know about the clog toilet.

Basically, a friend of my came and used my toilet to only get it clogged. I went in to see the problem, and I saw the water level about normal but some toilet paper was inside. So I decided to flush it to see what would happen. As expected, the water level wasn't going down quickly. Since I need to go pee myself, I decided to go to my restroom while this one settles down. As I come back, I see a huge log appear on top of the water. So I grab my friend and tell him to look at it. Of course I'm hysterically laughing. But by the time he gets there, the water is over flowing and you can see the log bumping against the rim ready to flow out. I'm just standing there laughing and literally about to roll on the floor. So I grab some toilet paper and let it soak up the over-flowed water. Few minutes later I hear knocking on the door. It's the realtors. But they were pretty courteous and I decided to warn them about the bathroom. Well, the next day some realtor came in and left the door wide open. So I decided to not tell him about the bathroom which of course was still clogged. Boy you had to see their faces when they left. So about a week later, they finally send a guy down to fix it. It was awful. As it was getting unclogged, it sprayed the entire bathroom. Good thing I was moving out in couple days but the room stank. As soon as the maintenance guy left, a realtor came. I was nice enough to warn him. But he ignored me. Infact, he decided not to only leave my apartment door open but my bedroom and the batroom door open. The whole apartment stank and I was pissed off. I didn't warn anyone else for the rest of the day.

I'll be in my new apartment tomorrow. I'm tired of this shit, literally.

I don't like your face

I failed to bring down my assholeness today. On the basketball court some girly looking Asian pissed me off, and I had to shove him. How can I straight up not like a guy just because I don't like how a person looks? I'm honestly trying to stop being such an ass but it's so hard. I remember on Doug's birthday, at 6th, this waitress shoved me out of the way to get to the bar. Retrospectively thinking, there's no way she was hot. If she looked good I know I would be thinking man I wish she did that again. Also, the weekend before on Peggy's birthday, some girl tried to grab/pinch me thinking I was her boyfriend. On reaction, I knew she was wrong and I threw her hand out of the way. Again, retrospectively thinking, she must have been ugly. Obviously this is my problem. It's not like they can fix themselves. It's not like they're fat and just need to lose weight. I just don't like the way they look. I suppose I need ask myself, am I just being a hater because I don't like how he looks or is he really just a douche bag?

I just read this post and I realize I sound like an asshole. Man I have a long ways to go.

Girls are back

So the girls have been gone for a week now. Luckily they're coming back tonight. It's been really weird going to the gym expecting Grace to be working out and I can't find her. Or expecting Peggy to be taking over a basketball game. Or expecting Ashley to bring the crazy Aussie of hers. Anyways it seems we need more girls in our group so I'll be toning down the level of asshole until conditions improve.

Man or Woman?

Why do all the Asian freshmen boys look like girls? I've noticed each year they getting more girly. For some reason I feel I have made a post about this before. Infact, I know I have this same exact post from 3 years ago in my Xanga which of course has been deleted. I remember it saying something on the lines of, you don't need to saw off your arm under a boulder or anything but just don't be a girl. But anyways, since I've been trying to manage my anger, I decided to not think about how I would kick their face but rather, hope for the better. And yes, I still think MTV is to blame for all this. MTV promotes ballsless boys. Like that show, why can't I be you? Why, because you're not him moron. Anyways, I hope Xzibit pimps my ride.

My Superhero Profile

Your Superhero Profile

Your Superhero Name is The Shining Falcon Your Superpower is Telepathy Your Weakness is Puppets Your Weapon is Your Grenade Analyzer Your Mode of Transportation is Motor Home

What's your Superhero Name?

I always wanted to be a super hero until now. My mode of Transportation is Motor Home. I quit life.

Sunny in Austin

At the pace I am going, I won't ever accomplish anything in life. The thing is I do not really care and I have not cared for years. However, entering my 6th year of college very soon, I decided, if personal gain is not motivation enough, then something else has to. My motivation is my parents. Considering they have worked their butts off to finance my years of college, it's time I give them a break. Although I have already taken out loans to do this, in the end it has only made me more lazy. It pisses me off how lazy I am so this will have to change.