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so life comes at me in 3s i've decided. 3 bad things, 3 good things, at the moment it's been 3 bad things, i got yelled out by a hasbeen named hank bauer, fucking asshole (yeah strong language but the guy is a creep and totally degraded me while i was working) got yelled at again by a coworker for doing exactly what i was supposed to do and then yesterday i found out that my dog has cancer. what a great start to the week. we don't know how long she'll be alive for, how fast the cancer is spreading, it's taken over one kidney and it's started to spread to her lungs, and it just sucks. like seriously. i can't stop crying over this because i've taken advantage of always having her around. and i never realized that she might not be around one day. she's 11 years old and i just hope she'll stick around for a little while longer. but the boy has been great about everything. he's such a sweetheart and i feel so lucky to have him in my life, and hopefully on friday we are going to disneyland. but man. what a way to bring in the holidays...