Rylee's Truth

 I think my life is too boring to blog and I don't even think blogging is a thing anymore  but Dan wanted me to do it and I like to write so why not.

Hi readers (it's probably no one.) What's up.

I have had a pretty eventful couple of days. Drove ten hours total, witnessed a girl-fight, went drink for drink with my best friend's dad at the bar, stepped on chicken tenders with my bare foot, and cried in my car for two hours when I finally got home.

You guys might be thinking: that's a lot of stuff for one girl to handle. I agree with you. And I think my bad luck kinda comes all at once and then I have a pretty consistent good few weeks after the shit show. 

I'm not going to bore you with too much details, because it might be essay length and who really wants to sit and read that much about someone else's life. I'm just convinced people blog because it is the equivalent of a diary, and I think writing in a diary is a lot harder than typing out your problems on a computer. 

What you need to know is that I visited my friend for her twenty-first birthday and she got in a giant blowout fight with her roommate in front of 30 other people. It was awesome. She's pretty pissed at her roommate and her family tho.

 (EDIT) Cassie if you're reading this I love you and sorry for airing you out on my blog.

Anyways, I finally come home after three days of no Louis, no Geekma and Goonma, and of course no Legends. I was very happy to be back. But, to my unfortunate surprise I found my parking spot covered in drywall and garbage and tarp (Dexter style as Dan says.) Turns out, while I was gone pipes burst DIRECTLY and ONLY above my assigned parking spot. 

Grace, Sydney and I already have had beef with GSR since we moved in, but this was the tipping point for me. There was no where else for me to park so I had to park at a meter and then leave my car in the somewhat safe haven of Dan's apartment (and his driving skills for when he had to pick me back up.)

Super frustrating situation but I got money out of it all. Plus the owner of all the buildings was in our apartment yesterday with two maintenance guys who just looked over it. Maybe fix our shit the first time then??

Anyways, other than this and Dan making me late to class, all has been well. I'll leave this one here for now.

TTYL

Feeling: Karened out 👵