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Monday, November 28, 2005

this weekend was interesting.

thanksgiving was good. that night i decided i'd go early to wait at wal mart for a laptop. i got there around 8 in the evening and waited there till 5 in the morning. 9 fucking hours of kickin it at wal mart. it was fun though, a few friends came to visit me, they aren't as crazy as i was. i met this man who used to be in the korean military. he helped the time go by. he told me all the crazy things he had to do at the dmz, stuff i never imagined people were still doing in this day and time. it was pretty eye opening. anyways, when 5am came around i was the first one to go in, but staying out in the freezing cold all night didn't help me run any faster. i felt like my legs were rubber, and the harder i tried to run the more of a retard i felt like. picture someone running, or trying to run while flailing there arms and legs all over the place with a look of terror in their face. .think of that and that's what i looked like.

twas worth it though, i nabbed one and had to wait around to pay. i saw massive amounts of people yelling and whining about how they waited for 3 hours to get one and it's not fair that they didn't get one..blah blah blah. other people started grabbing at each other for one.

it wasn't as good as watching the news about all the people stampeding over that lady, knocking her wig off and then having to stick it back on with the cameras zooming in on her. if only i was at the renton one. . .

all in all the weekend was good.

saw rent. it was good, sad, but good. i cried like a little pussy.

they say it's going to snow tonight. my boss said if it's icy or if it's snowed he doesn't want me comming in. hmm. nice excuse for a day off i think.

visited sheet's new cats. i just want to gobble samuel up.


Monday, November 07, 2005

An 18-year old level 3 sex offender recently moved into a house 3 blocks away from my work.

Work is slow, I think I’ve mastered solitaire, freecell, and hearts.

I volunteered at a church carnival on Halloween in the pouring rain which was fun, but I don’t think it helped me in recovering from a cold.

I broke the fax machine while trying to fix it, so I taped it back together. Hopefully no one will notice.

I’m very excited for Christmas, this year I am going to get everyone everything they want.

I’m going to Oregon again this weekend. Visiting the old peoples home is fulfilling for me.

My dog knows more than a handful of commands. Kisses, dance, spin, sit, go get it, jump, down, go get (your bear, or any other toy) hopefully he will learn "no poops in the house". One of the only times he gets angry or jumps on me is when I eat fruit  and refuse to give him any. He rings a bell to go potty, and when he really needs to go he occasionally bites the bell and shakes it. He eats tofu, and will do anything for a cheerio.

My arthritis is doing really good.

I shouldn’t have said that, I’ll probably be gimping around by tomorrow.

My mom has cooked a pie every night for the last 4 nights. Where they go I don’t think I’ll ever know.

I really like talking to old people. Especially the ones with Alzheimer’s, even though they may not get everything out the way they used to, I love hearing what they have to say.

I hate Macy’s.

Hookah and a bunch of friends is a good time.

The sun is in my eyes, and I can’t see a damn thing.


Wednesday, October 26, 2005



happy holidays.

things have been really good. even though the job is getting stressful due to quarterly taxes, it's still nice. my title is office manager/accoutant, which is odd because i hate math. anyways, baybay is allowed to come to work with me but he's been ill so i've been alone. other than that, not too much is going on.

we're going to spain next year. woohoo san fermin.

baybay has the runs again. :[ he shat in his crate last night and i got to clean up runny poo when i got home. dog poop sinks when it's normal, when it's runny it's gotta be 10x's worse. poor booboo.

that's it for now, i've got to pick up my poopy dog from the groomers.


Monday, June 27, 2005

bay bay loved the beach, the camping part i don't know about. he had such a good time in the sand, and i think if given the chance he would have stayed there the whole time. pictures will come if i can figure out how to transfer them from my mothers picture card thingy. dammit, what the hell is it called. .

oh yes, he's also getting neutered wednesday. hehe, no more balls for bay bay. eww. ever since camping they've been all red and yucky.

road trip to vegas in august. happy birthday, now shut up and sit in a car for 19 hours! no no. i'm excited. sad that i have to leave bay bay though  :( 

the Dog-A-Thon is comming up. july 16th! lets do the four mile walk sheets!


Sunday, June 19, 2005

we did it! bay bay and i did the walk for rice, the longest walk he's ever been on in his entire life. i think he's still tired from it even today.

look both of you sheets! have some free chipotle!

i'm starting bay bay on the raw food diet. he's such a picky eater and is constantly turning his nose up at everything, so lets hope all goes well.

we're going camping this comming weekend. it's going to be great, i hope. hopefully someone won't be all menapausal, and everyone will be able to relax.

my mom's crazy! i can't stand her. the only time she seems happy is when she's spending money. .and latley she hasen't spent much money.

save me.



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