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hmm, well, since i have been jobless for the past two weeks (i quit, btw, couldn't stand watching all those animals die) i've just been doing pretty much nothing. sitting around, sleeping, waking up. friday, i think it was, i rented the new sim game and i've been playing that to the point where i'm sick of it now. it has to go back to the store tonight, but, i'm probably gonna rent it again.
after days of trying to get this job, getting fucked over and then finally finding another one, chris started a plumbing job which he seems to like. he gets to use big tools, and that makes him happy. hehehe.
he started yesterday, so i was home alone. i cleaned up the bed room and put all the clothes that could fit into the drawers away, and i still have a butt load left. like 3 loads worth of laundry. dunno where i'm gonna put them.
today, since i woke up at the butt crack of dawn again, i decided to visit my mom and suprise her by cleaning the house. she was still here, hadn't gone to work yet, so i told her i would. i got the dishes done, but now theres another sink full. i put all the junk that was in the living room into the basement, and i hung up some pictures, mopped up the kitchen, and did a couple other things.
i guess i'm "taking a break" i still want to vacume and and a couple things out of the way, but when i'm done, i gotta go back home and let the ferrets out of the cage. thats gonna be hell, all 4 of them at once. the dog prolly has to go out... wash the rest of the laundry, do the dishes there, and then i dont know what. i guess wait for chris to come home.
a day of cleaning. my reward for hurting my back more than it already does, is i finally get to watch harry potter 3. came out today wooo. ::thumbs up::
christmas is almost here. thanksgiving is in a day or so. i'm probably not gonna eat too much tomorrow and then pig out on thanksgiving. its prolly gonna be nerve wracking for me. i gotta go to chris's aunts house and meet a bunch of his relatives. then we have to go to his moms house... wait, we might have to do that on the weekend. i can't remember, but theres prolly gonna be more relatives there, and his mom's side of the family are all just... they're the kinda people that judge you for how much money you have, or the kind of clothes you buy. superficial bastards. thats not gonna be fun. and his moms gonna pester me about how i need to get a job so i can give my money away. wonderfullll...
looking for a job is pretty hard. i've been looking int he clasifieds, but lately everyone wants someone with experiance. i'm probably gonna look for another petstore. anythings better than pets plus. they treated the animals like... well, lets just say, if an animal got sick, they wanted to return it for a new one. like a busted cd player.
jersey law says that if an animal dies, you have to creamate it.
they're throw them in the trash if they'd fit. (hamsters, birds, reptiles)
or put them in the fridge if they were too big. (puppy)
or leave them in a cardboard box for two days. (harlequin macaw)
spca doesn't seem to be doing much. i still got to pick up my last paycheck, which is probably about 18 bucks. but i dont want to set foot in there.
i got my fourth ferret because those ass holes wanted to send it back. it was so badly malnourished that i was skin and bone. it wasn't growing, but it was getting its permie teeth. so it had double teeth. i brought him home to nurse him, but when i told them he needed to see a vet (his limbs kept dislocating) they wanted to just send him back for another one.
sounds easy, but, theres STILL a chinchilla in there that they said they were gonna send back 2 months ago. he would have died by then.
so presicely that, chris told them he died, with the intent to pay for him. but get this, they didn't want the money, they wanted the BODY. they wanted us to "dig it up" and give it back.
thats pretty wrong in my book.
so, the end.
talkin to vaughn. gonna see where jess is. maybe she can help me with the ferrets. yes, they're really THAT crazy. they get INSIDE the couches. and since theres a baby now, they kinda get rough with him. he's a screamer anyway, but still.
i'm gonna take pictures of them soon and put them up. my pride and joy...s.
thats enough. later
after days of trying to get this job, getting fucked over and then finally finding another one, chris started a plumbing job which he seems to like. he gets to use big tools, and that makes him happy. hehehe.
he started yesterday, so i was home alone. i cleaned up the bed room and put all the clothes that could fit into the drawers away, and i still have a butt load left. like 3 loads worth of laundry. dunno where i'm gonna put them.
today, since i woke up at the butt crack of dawn again, i decided to visit my mom and suprise her by cleaning the house. she was still here, hadn't gone to work yet, so i told her i would. i got the dishes done, but now theres another sink full. i put all the junk that was in the living room into the basement, and i hung up some pictures, mopped up the kitchen, and did a couple other things.
i guess i'm "taking a break" i still want to vacume and and a couple things out of the way, but when i'm done, i gotta go back home and let the ferrets out of the cage. thats gonna be hell, all 4 of them at once. the dog prolly has to go out... wash the rest of the laundry, do the dishes there, and then i dont know what. i guess wait for chris to come home.
a day of cleaning. my reward for hurting my back more than it already does, is i finally get to watch harry potter 3. came out today wooo. ::thumbs up::
christmas is almost here. thanksgiving is in a day or so. i'm probably not gonna eat too much tomorrow and then pig out on thanksgiving. its prolly gonna be nerve wracking for me. i gotta go to chris's aunts house and meet a bunch of his relatives. then we have to go to his moms house... wait, we might have to do that on the weekend. i can't remember, but theres prolly gonna be more relatives there, and his mom's side of the family are all just... they're the kinda people that judge you for how much money you have, or the kind of clothes you buy. superficial bastards. thats not gonna be fun. and his moms gonna pester me about how i need to get a job so i can give my money away. wonderfullll...
looking for a job is pretty hard. i've been looking int he clasifieds, but lately everyone wants someone with experiance. i'm probably gonna look for another petstore. anythings better than pets plus. they treated the animals like... well, lets just say, if an animal got sick, they wanted to return it for a new one. like a busted cd player.
jersey law says that if an animal dies, you have to creamate it.
they're throw them in the trash if they'd fit. (hamsters, birds, reptiles)
or put them in the fridge if they were too big. (puppy)
or leave them in a cardboard box for two days. (harlequin macaw)
spca doesn't seem to be doing much. i still got to pick up my last paycheck, which is probably about 18 bucks. but i dont want to set foot in there.
i got my fourth ferret because those ass holes wanted to send it back. it was so badly malnourished that i was skin and bone. it wasn't growing, but it was getting its permie teeth. so it had double teeth. i brought him home to nurse him, but when i told them he needed to see a vet (his limbs kept dislocating) they wanted to just send him back for another one.
sounds easy, but, theres STILL a chinchilla in there that they said they were gonna send back 2 months ago. he would have died by then.
so presicely that, chris told them he died, with the intent to pay for him. but get this, they didn't want the money, they wanted the BODY. they wanted us to "dig it up" and give it back.
thats pretty wrong in my book.
so, the end.
talkin to vaughn. gonna see where jess is. maybe she can help me with the ferrets. yes, they're really THAT crazy. they get INSIDE the couches. and since theres a baby now, they kinda get rough with him. he's a screamer anyway, but still.
i'm gonna take pictures of them soon and put them up. my pride and joy...s.
thats enough. later