Tool troubles again. This time over paying a housecleaner and a painter to go through a room that I already spent two hours scrubbing.
"I don't see what the big deal is," quoth The Tool. "It will only be fifty to one hundred dollars."

I just have to keep telling myself that it will all be over soon.

I'd like to learn how to weld at Laney College. Who wants to join me? The class is either MW or TTh from 6-9pm and runs from Jan 11th to May 25th. Total cost is only $62!

Just to allay any fears about ease of registration, I was shocked at how easy admission was. I filled out a single webpage with perhaps 20 fields/checkboxes, most of which were for SSN, phone number, &c. Ten seconds after pressing "submit," I received an email congratulating me on my admission and giving me a link to enroll in classes.

Today I discovered that The Tool is even more of a tool than I thought. While I was at work he opened the door to my room, took pictures of everything I own, posted them on flickr, and tagged them with my full address (including apartment number). Even after I made him take them down, he didn't understand why that would be a bad thing.

Something's different about you, but I can't quite put my finger on what it might be...