Kingdom of Knuffel

was my left hip and right shoulder. Moreso the hip.

Awww. So still the bum area.

*cranky and miserable*

I keep having weird-ass dreams where I'm back at Job Corps, only it's changed a lot and is weird af.

Awww. *sympathy*

Neighbours upstairs AND neighbours downstairs are in full roar. I'm not even joking. I managed to hear both of them this time while lurking in the hall.

eesh, loud neighbors.

I've been working on trying to get money saved up to pay for some things I need, and a couple of things I want.

Yup! Thankfully, at least right now, they're quiet. I got to have a two hour nap after the market.

There are so many things I need to save for, but the market's in trouble, and I'm feeling bad for wanting wages from people who are winding up in the hole instead of making profits.

That's good that they stopped being loud.

The way things are going, we may end up with a barter system. Which would be amazing, imo, because I can trade so much that people would want...

Til midnight, then they started the yapping. And then at nearly three they were pounding on stuff and making this weird ghosty chirping noise in the plumbing. Then, at ten today, they started up with the full blast Slim Shady. I went and hid at the library, but then got caught in a spring blizzard with bags that weren't waterproof. o.O

If we go to barter, I'm done for. I couldn't crochet enough, and people probably wouldn't want amigrumi anyway.

You can also barter advice.

Ah, or story telling, I guess.

Neighbours started partying last night at midnight. They were still going at five o'clock when I passed out from exhaustion. The alarm woke me at seven, and they were still talking. I got home around three thirty, and the music was just a going.

I turned on the fan, crawled in bed, and passed out again.