...On House sitting

Ever notice that when you are in a home that is not your own, the noises are way different?
Maybe that's just me but as I sit here in this strange livingroom filled with pictures and knick knacks and a staring cat that is judging me I'm sure, I just don't feel comfortable. In fact ... resting easy is damn near impossible. Not that the place is bad or anything is wrong, it's just not my place I guess. And that cat... *whispering* alllllways watching.... judging me.

Anyone else watching Britneys walk of shame these days? Wow! That girl is fucked UP! Hahha, and she is in more legal trouble because she ran over a cops fot as she left a custody hearing? How exactly do you do that.. really.. how bad of a driver must you be?!?
And on bad driving.. anyone bothering to read this should watch Canada's worst Driver.. that show makes me laugh.
I jokingly told my cousin that he should be nominated for the show because of his 3 accidents in the past year. He was shocked and a bit hurt that I would want him on that show. Really though.. the irony was that the next day (Yesterday? Day before?) he got into his fourth fender bender. He looked like a dog that got caught pissing on the carpet as he explained what happened to me, especially after we had joked about it just the night or two before. Ridiculous.

Anyway. Its Friday night and I am home typing about nothing....well..not HOME ... but you catch the drift. Tomorrow should be busier. And Sunday.. back to work after a hiatus. Don't know how that will go, but Sunday will be a start to see how it all goes. Giddy Up!

G'night all.

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