My mom told me my dad said he opened my mail because I'm "still under twentyone and still his responsibility." She wouldn't stop asking, so I told her why Claire's is suing me for $75, and she seemed annoyed but... not surprised or upset at me, really. So that's okay, I guess. She's going to tell him, though, and he's going to be pissed. :/ So I get the slow clap from myself for being an arrogant idiot.

On the what you need front, Kristin and her mom have found their apartment. It's a small but nice two-bedroom dealie right next to the post office, and we spent most of the day scrubbing that bitch like no one's business. We still haven't even finished the kitchen xD; All the walls are dirty and need to be scrubbed before they can be painted; tomorrow is time for scrubbing lots and lots in the kitchen and living room, finishing out the cabinets, vacuuming the carpets, and moving in at the very least beds and a couch so they can move in ASAP. This came right when they needed it and it's a really good place for them, so we're all happy. :D I really want to get at least the living room all scrubbed tomorrow morning and maybe go get the paint around lunchtime. >_> I am totally fixated on painting this place, but I want it to be perfect for them! So I am a loser of the annoying kind. xD

Right now, though, I am... what's the term? Completely fuckin' worn out. So I'm going to bed early for a change.