Need a life in Washington DC

...Or at least, that's what everyone keeps telling me.

I moved today- which I consider to be a life, thank you very much- into a great little townhouse in Virginia. Okay... "great" might be a stretch of the imagination. But it certainly has potential. My roommate, a friend and coworker who shall hereby be known as Male Roommate Number One (or MRNO), and I moved all my crap over from my old place. I'm not entirely sure how a person at the age of 20 has as much crap as I find myself with. Not that I consider my possessions crappy-- I just don't find it necessary to have so much ... STUFF. There are people starving down the street, and we had to make three trips in his pickup truck to cart everything over. yeesh.

My (now) former roomie was a trip. We started off as awesome friends and somehow she can barely stand me now. I mean, I know that I wasn't the perfect roommate by any means. I didn't do all my chores in our tiny little apartment. But I generally picked up after myself, and she really doesn't have anything to complain about, imo. I've tried to be nice to her in recent months as she has gotten colder and colder towards me, but I'm afraid that it has kind of morphed into a bit of a revenge thing. The colder she is, the cheerier and friendlier I try to be. Twisted, no?

Honestly, I DO like her. I don't know what happened between us, or if the cramped space just got to her, and she started being uncomfortable at home. God knows *I* was. Speaking of God, He's been super good to me. I have an amazing MRNO, I have awesome rent, and a great location that's close to both my jobs.

The current mission? To find a life! Easier said than done for someone like me who would rather blog about a lack of life than actually find one. I'm also a bit of a workaholic, so working two jobs IS a life for me. It's what I enjoy and I've been crazy blessed to have two amazing jobs and two amazing sets of coworkers. One of whom is now my roomie. rock on.

My likes: Sarcasm, randomness, food, weapons, being cosy and happy, children, pretty days, happy memories, facebook, green, good books, mixed drinks, friends, picnics, camping, fire, blankets and pillows, popcorn, making people laugh, the princess bride, thrift shop shopping,

My dislikes: Stupidity, people who care more about the environment than people, stupid drama, coconut, being told to get a life, apathy, rudeness, ten dollar tequila shots(I love the shots part.. just not the ten dollar price tag), lack of instant teleporters, trying to end blog posts.