When I buy junk food (which isn't that often), I forget about it. When I was packing up my stuff to move, I found a couple of packages of Mega peanut M&Ms. I don't remember when I bought them, but they don't make them anymore.

So now I am eating them. I don't care that they're stale!!!! It will not be possible for me to get this product again so I am going to enjoy it!!

Yum, stale candy! Mr. Nick is in England right now. I was tempted to ask him to bring back some chocolate...but I resisted. I have about 18 hours to ask him if I really want some...

I don't know where the weekend went. I think I wasted much time since I'm still exhausted. I'm REALLY happy that I found the suction cups for my dining table. At least I can set that up soon. I went TV shopping on the weekend with Voldemort, and he was extremely helpful. I'm looking forward to making my purchase! There are a few more things I need to find for my place, and I want to pick them up NOW! First I need to find them.

I am finding more problems in my suite. The developer guy had better call me back TODAY. My bathroom sink is peeling! I also need a phone jack fixed. And someone needs to paint the wall they put holes in when they came into my suite without my permission. And they have a couple of weeks to finish off fixing my earlier reported deficiencies. I wonder if it matters that wasn't fixed properly. The carpet in my bedroom was loose so they came and fixed it, but they left a gap between the carpet edge and the wall. I can see the floor/concrete!!

Another silly thing is that they appear to have nailed the shelves into my walls for me. Why wouldn't they use screws?? How am I supposed to remove those frickin' shelves?? HOW??

I wish I had a handyman. Too bad The Handyman is not around anymore.

I hope Voldemort's negativity isn't a constant thing...He said a couple of things to me on the weekend that really bothered me. After I post about it, I am going to forget about it so I can move on. When he came over to my place, he checked out the fan in my kitchen and told me it sucked. That's great that you think that, but what is telling me going to do? How did telling me benefit me?

And you know when someone says "no offence, but..."? He did that to me! He met Mr. Nick a couple of weeks ago at "Social Club." (I don't know why he calls it that when it's a bunch of coworkers getting together.) Apparently, Mr. Nick didn't make a good enough impression on him or other people. Should that matter? Nope. He has nothing to prove. But what does telling me that "people thought Mr. Nick was weird." do? Anyway, if you're going to say "no offence, but...", just don't say it. But when he first said that to me, I tried remembering back. Mr. Nick is a socialable guy, but the last two times we went out where he didn't know anyone, he just kept to himself. Did I totally miss that he's not comfortable being somewhere where he doesn't know anyone?

One thing I dislike is when I'm in a social situation and I have to worry about whether someone is comfortable if I'm talking to someone else. Another thing I dslike is having no one to talk to when everyone else is totally engrossed in their own conversations around me!