another day is done, another day is lost. sometimes it feels like the only reason we wake, is to pay bills. literally. life doesn't seem so fun when you say that i'm getting up to go to work, so i can pay this company, so i can talk on the phone to another, about the money they want from me. kinda reminds me of "such a rush" by coldplay. _such a rush, to get nowhere at all._ gonna sleep early tonight today. but on the plus side of things, yesterday [absolved](http://absolved.livejournal.com/) got word from Landmark that her loan went through. that means that we officially will be residents in a trailer in West Allis! that's right, we're moving to a **trailer park**! call it what you will, but we're going to the be the happiest peas in a pod. living stress-free under a roof that is our own, that we own. we wont have to worry about the any landlord finding out about our pets that would get us evicted (which is pert-near keeping us from getting some nice ass apartment, plus you don't own it) and no worrying about some wild ass kids that live above or beneath us. i'm happy as can be, and i'm pert-near sure she is too. that is all that matters, for today, for tomorrow. maybe one day i can get a job that pays **REAL MONEY** and i can buy a house with my future wife. one day, but with no help from anyone other than the big oil companies which drop their prices a few cents so we can redirect our hard earned money somewhere else, the changes of stacking up house money seems highly improbable. i wonder what its like to live with rich parents. the kind that give you money for houses, and cars, and pay for your school. actually i have no care for that. another day in paradise.