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I like watching people who have no personality of their own, who suck the personality from everyone they're around and pretend it's their own. It's highly amusing, Ms. Chameleon. I dig the shapeshifting abilities.
Plus, your life isn't so bad. Quit your bitchin'.
Made up with someone last night. It was swell. He's a real sweetheart.
Yesterday I bought a tag for my cat, because as of late, he likes to follow me out of the house when I'm getting groceries or whatnot, and I was terrified that one of those times he wouldn't be right on my heel and he'd wander off. So, I calmed my nerves by getting a little tag for his collar. And some toys with catnip in them. He's hysterical with catnip in his system, as most cats are.
I've applied for a job at a veterinary office about 10 minutes away (by bike). So, I'm crossing my fingers hoping that I'll get it. I need a job anyway, and I'd prefer it to be a job I'll enjoy. Either at the vet's office, or a greenhouse or flower shop. Those are my two plans at the moment.
And, you know ... I've come to the conclusion that I'm going to try at school this year. I'm not going to slack off and talk and ignore teachers and such, but I'm really going to work hard. I'm going to do my homework. I'm going to study. I'm going to work hard to bring up my GPA before December. Brendan & I still haven't taken the SATs, so we're going to take them together. I like his mom. She's awesome.
Matt & I are great. It's perfect. I'm happy. Hooray!
Mother and I are civil. But I do miss my father ... who would've thought that we'd have such an amazing relationship? But hey, let bygones be bygones and start over, and there's no reason not to get along so well. I want to go visit him when I graduate. My aunt wants me to go tubing and sledding down the hills with her in December. They've hills everywhere. It's gorgeous up there no matter the season. I mean, in Spring, you've got lots and lots of baby animals, and lots of flowers EVERYWHERE. Summer you've got lush greens and taller wildflowers that make a sort of forest of colour. Fall you've got the changing leaves and the cool weather, and winter you've got the naked truth of life. The bareness of everything, nothing superficial, just reality. Plus the harsh white against the rich browns of the trees provide for some lovely contrast.
Plus, your life isn't so bad. Quit your bitchin'.
Made up with someone last night. It was swell. He's a real sweetheart.
Yesterday I bought a tag for my cat, because as of late, he likes to follow me out of the house when I'm getting groceries or whatnot, and I was terrified that one of those times he wouldn't be right on my heel and he'd wander off. So, I calmed my nerves by getting a little tag for his collar. And some toys with catnip in them. He's hysterical with catnip in his system, as most cats are.
I've applied for a job at a veterinary office about 10 minutes away (by bike). So, I'm crossing my fingers hoping that I'll get it. I need a job anyway, and I'd prefer it to be a job I'll enjoy. Either at the vet's office, or a greenhouse or flower shop. Those are my two plans at the moment.
And, you know ... I've come to the conclusion that I'm going to try at school this year. I'm not going to slack off and talk and ignore teachers and such, but I'm really going to work hard. I'm going to do my homework. I'm going to study. I'm going to work hard to bring up my GPA before December. Brendan & I still haven't taken the SATs, so we're going to take them together. I like his mom. She's awesome.
Matt & I are great. It's perfect. I'm happy. Hooray!
Mother and I are civil. But I do miss my father ... who would've thought that we'd have such an amazing relationship? But hey, let bygones be bygones and start over, and there's no reason not to get along so well. I want to go visit him when I graduate. My aunt wants me to go tubing and sledding down the hills with her in December. They've hills everywhere. It's gorgeous up there no matter the season. I mean, in Spring, you've got lots and lots of baby animals, and lots of flowers EVERYWHERE. Summer you've got lush greens and taller wildflowers that make a sort of forest of colour. Fall you've got the changing leaves and the cool weather, and winter you've got the naked truth of life. The bareness of everything, nothing superficial, just reality. Plus the harsh white against the rich browns of the trees provide for some lovely contrast.