What's Happening

Not much. I have had quite a bit on my mind. Over the weekend, I had this lingering thought in my head of a man in mourning who flipped out on me. I tried to emphasize, but he wasn't having it because his wife passed away and he was the only one on the planet that it happened to.
People are like that when they are in mourning. So, I didn't take it personally. I felt kind of bad for the guy. The only way he could cope was threatening a complete stranger. I did what I could do given the circumstances.
School is going good so far. I have been doing it alone so far. I have been doing good in Algebra, I know it isn't sinking in. It will show during week 9 and when the new Algebra class starts. I was miffed when mom mocked me and asked if I wanted her to hold my hand. In a sense, yes, this class makes me want to go to therapy. I need people to be around for this class because I am confused.
The computer I got a year ago already needs a new battery. I do not have extra money for that. I haven't even got my taxes done yet. I'm scared to death if I am going to afford anything. I am trying to get another room mate and I get maybe one response every two weeks.
Paul was hanging out around here asking for scrap metal. Um...nope...am I fibbing, perhaps. I told him three times to forward his mail. His collection notices are coming here. He was asking me for a few days if he got anything. Then lo and behold, the title of his truck arrived with his name and Sandy's name. This does appear to be deliberate because he hasn't been here since July and his wife's name is on it and she never lived here. I am currently trying to speak with the DMV about that. I am out of minutes by the way.
How come I am out of minutes? Wells Fargo decided to be condescending and gave me the run around. I had to waste an hour going back and forth with them. I spoke with nine different bankers. Technical support decided to stay on the line after a conversation was over. I picked up the phone to make a phone call and UoP was still there. 44 minutes down the drain, thanks, asshole.
Anyway, for the past few days, it appears as though Paul and Sandy are moving. Looks like I am not getting the money back from when I was between work. What isn't fair is that he still doesn't have a job. He was too busy harrassing baby momma to get a job. He was too busy selling things that do not belong to him on Craigslist. No, he was not looking for employment. I do not feel sorry for Sandy. You get what you ask for.
As far as Josh goes, he's not coming back to Idaho. Sick and tired of people just wanting to play. So, I have been going to Myyearbook because I was tired of Plenty of Fish. People want me to drop work and school just to meet them. Drop everything to date someone once?
There is a guy I have been speaking with at random. We have been speaking more this month. His name is Andrew and he is in Arkansas and originally from New Jersey. He was a student and also a musician. Out of every guy I have ever met in my entire life, he spoke with me on the phone and asked me to be his girlfriend.