The Cryptic Writer

So far its mostly been work, actually.

Ok. We moved up and settled stuff in the garage. But now Jase doesn’t have room to work on his project. So I have been steadily cleaning their house starting with the living room.

Well, they have a roomie who is staying here free of charge. She doesn’t have a job so she cant pay any rent. My parents offered her a place to stay in trade for doing some of the chores. I can honestly say that I have never seen someone so horrible at chores. She seems nice, but I get the wiggins from her and I really dont want Jase around her. I know, I am protective and easily jealous, but the way the girl dresses… well, if you were here, you would definitely understand my dilemma.

So now she wants to work on the yard which is a one or two day a week chore, and Im of the “no” side. For one, thats my brother’s job in trade to keep renting his house. The landlord is trusting him to help mom and dad with the yard work since they aren’t very young any more, and both Pol and Shirie are being garnished to the point that they cant afford the full rent plus food and necessities.

Sadly, Pol and Shirie had been fighting all day yesterday and I stepped blindly into it on several occasions, without even realizing what was happening. I honestly didn’t know that they were fighting since I don’t go over there very often. So, I became a target for outrage. Pol jumped me three times. The last time, I knew what was happening but there was really no reason to yell at me like that…..

I don’t have a clue what is happening over there and after the attitudes that I have dealt with, I don’t want to. I really need to find a place of my own that is just for me. I am planning on tearing up a tiny place in the garage for me when I tear it up for Jase. I even have these old closet door blinds (I don’t know what closet they go to, but they are definitely not from any house I have ever lived in) and then I am going to play music. I like music. I like loud music. I need music. So, that’s the best place for me.

Humph. Pol just came in, gave me a hug, and said he was sorry. *frowns* I’m still not happy about the way things went yesterday. I used to do that. I dont want to any more. That was the first time I really saw what happens to others when I acted up the way I used to. Thank god I started really working on it. I hope to never do that again.

Anyway, I will chat with everyone later. Need to move the hamper with the sheets in it into the roomies room. Toodles for now *waves*.