a moment of bitching
two things that are stupid:
1) my dumb dog. i have never met a dumber dog. i literally believe he is mentally challenged sometimes. backtracking: my mom gets up for work really early and pens the dogs up in the kitchen. the dogs immediately start barking after she gets up, so then i get up and take them into my mom's room and sleep there. they NORMALLY sleep in my mom's room and NEVER get into mischief there. BUT: as has already happened with me three times, he gets into mischeif with me. Over the summer, he consumed an entire 24 pack of day and ngiht time dayquil/nyquil while i was asleep. After he went to the vet with that (and was declared fine), a week and a half later, he chewed through the bottle of excedrin and ate HALF of it. Again, fine at the vet's. THIS TIME, he ate the equivalent of 6 hershey bars of dutch chocolate. But this time, I don't have a car, and all he's doing is whining at the door of my mom's room begging to get in and find more chocolate.
Let me point out that we didnt leave any of this on the floor. it was on desks, dressers, and tables. we have no idea how he got them down because he's like 9lbs and a foot tall. ridiculous.
2) i really think going to the bathroom is inconvienencing. i've thought this way only recently. it's annoying and time consuming and really there's no point. well, okay. i'd rather not have all of the waste from my body left in my body, but i hate having to go to the bathroom like 10 times a day. it's inconvienent and annoying. which is not to say that i'm not an advocate of personal hygiene, because i definitely am. anyway. this has been something i've considered for a while. it's not really important at all, but it's a quirk about me i guess.
/stupidity.
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1) my dumb dog. i have never met a dumber dog. i literally believe he is mentally challenged sometimes. backtracking: my mom gets up for work really early and pens the dogs up in the kitchen. the dogs immediately start barking after she gets up, so then i get up and take them into my mom's room and sleep there. they NORMALLY sleep in my mom's room and NEVER get into mischief there. BUT: as has already happened with me three times, he gets into mischeif with me. Over the summer, he consumed an entire 24 pack of day and ngiht time dayquil/nyquil while i was asleep. After he went to the vet with that (and was declared fine), a week and a half later, he chewed through the bottle of excedrin and ate HALF of it. Again, fine at the vet's. THIS TIME, he ate the equivalent of 6 hershey bars of dutch chocolate. But this time, I don't have a car, and all he's doing is whining at the door of my mom's room begging to get in and find more chocolate.
Let me point out that we didnt leave any of this on the floor. it was on desks, dressers, and tables. we have no idea how he got them down because he's like 9lbs and a foot tall. ridiculous.
2) i really think going to the bathroom is inconvienencing. i've thought this way only recently. it's annoying and time consuming and really there's no point. well, okay. i'd rather not have all of the waste from my body left in my body, but i hate having to go to the bathroom like 10 times a day. it's inconvienent and annoying. which is not to say that i'm not an advocate of personal hygiene, because i definitely am. anyway. this has been something i've considered for a while. it's not really important at all, but it's a quirk about me i guess.
/stupidity.
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