Update!
So I got my mac fixed. Yay! Shiny and fast and pretty again! I got a clear Spek cover for it, since I've been banging the hell out of it lately, and I was worried I'd scratch the entire alluminum finish off of it.
In other news... I START SCHOOL IN THE FALL!!!! I'm gonna be a real life vampire! Give me your bloooooooood! No srsly, fer realz guys, I'm gonna be a phlebotomist. I think that's how you spell it. Thank you Army, at least you're sending me to school after breaking me and kicking me out without fixing me. Blegh. I mean... hooah. Or something.
In other other news, Nicholas and I are planning on getting a place together in the fall. Disability plus living stipend from GI bill plus his income equals ability to get a place of our own instead of living with our parents. Pretty nifty!
And I've decided that I want to get a pet that I'm not allergic to.
Schnoodle. Things are freaking adorable.
And the coolest bit? Both schnauzers and poodles are known for their low shed/low dander ratios, which are good for allergy sufferers, so mixing the two makes it a near 'hypo-allergenic' dog! (granted, some people still have issues with ANY furred animal but I'm not one of them) Unfortunately, Nick still wants to get a kitty, so all of this might be in vain, but if I can train the cat to like baths, I MIGHT be able to breathe in my own house!
Oh, and for all you guys saying "Well, that's nice and all, but maybe you should stop SMOKING you dirty smoker!" I say to you I'M QUITTING! No, srsly, guys, I am. I joined a support group. I'm getting on the patch. They are gonna give me Rx gum that has a trace amounts of nicotine and has like... a mouth wash/bubbly effect that supposed to distract me from wanting a cigarette. I'm pulling up the courage to read my family the riot act if they break the 'no smoking in the house' rule. I have to stop drinking, sadly, since it's a huge trigger for me to start smoking, but I can still go out and have fun. Who HOO I'm the DD again. *le sigh* Oh well.
Now I gotta figure out a name for my new puppy. She needs a name that is bigger than her, so she doesn't feel bad about being a 15 lbs bundle of teddy-bear fluff. Hm....
Luvs!!
(oh, and my shrink doubled my psych meds. Wheeeee!)
In other news... I START SCHOOL IN THE FALL!!!! I'm gonna be a real life vampire! Give me your bloooooooood! No srsly, fer realz guys, I'm gonna be a phlebotomist. I think that's how you spell it. Thank you Army, at least you're sending me to school after breaking me and kicking me out without fixing me. Blegh. I mean... hooah. Or something.
In other other news, Nicholas and I are planning on getting a place together in the fall. Disability plus living stipend from GI bill plus his income equals ability to get a place of our own instead of living with our parents. Pretty nifty!
And I've decided that I want to get a pet that I'm not allergic to.
Schnoodle. Things are freaking adorable.
And the coolest bit? Both schnauzers and poodles are known for their low shed/low dander ratios, which are good for allergy sufferers, so mixing the two makes it a near 'hypo-allergenic' dog! (granted, some people still have issues with ANY furred animal but I'm not one of them) Unfortunately, Nick still wants to get a kitty, so all of this might be in vain, but if I can train the cat to like baths, I MIGHT be able to breathe in my own house!
Oh, and for all you guys saying "Well, that's nice and all, but maybe you should stop SMOKING you dirty smoker!" I say to you I'M QUITTING! No, srsly, guys, I am. I joined a support group. I'm getting on the patch. They are gonna give me Rx gum that has a trace amounts of nicotine and has like... a mouth wash/bubbly effect that supposed to distract me from wanting a cigarette. I'm pulling up the courage to read my family the riot act if they break the 'no smoking in the house' rule. I have to stop drinking, sadly, since it's a huge trigger for me to start smoking, but I can still go out and have fun. Who HOO I'm the DD again. *le sigh* Oh well.
Now I gotta figure out a name for my new puppy. She needs a name that is bigger than her, so she doesn't feel bad about being a 15 lbs bundle of teddy-bear fluff. Hm....
Luvs!!
(oh, and my shrink doubled my psych meds. Wheeeee!)