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I need to start using my Galvanic Spa. Christmas is coming up and I want my face to look decent, if nothing else. It'll at least be a step up from last year, when I had makeup plastered across my face like an oil painting.
Nancy and Dale should be returning home soon. It's been a long, obnoxious weekend, but still, getting paid to sit on my butt and watch her hugeass television and read my book is pretty cool. These dogs are spoiled. At 8:00 every morning, they get 1/6 of a can of one type of wet food, and 1/3 of another [for those of you math whizzes out there, you'll realize that equals out to half a can each. But these dogs can't just have half a can of dog food, no, they have to have it mixed in proper proportions.] which is then microwaved for 6 seconds on high and fed to them. Angel gets her pills with this food, as well as an extra little bit for her pill which is given at 7:00 a.m. ... Their cat, Taz, is one crazy bitch of a cat. I love her. She hates Molly. <3
Nothing terribly interesting going on around here, just waiting. I'm caught up in science and history, now I've just got a bit of English to do and we're all done! <3 ... except french, which I'll probably fail. Meh. That's gonna SUUUCK.
In the end though, I'm getting $50 a day [my asking price being $30, I'm pleased] to do what I'd probably find myself doing anyways, plus some extra cash for fixing their computers, and a souvenir! Probably a music box, as I mentioned to Nancy how much I love them. Hopefully it's not hideous, some of what she's given me in the past was kind of horrific. But oh well. It's the thought that counts, right? And theres always the option to regift, save myself $20.
Nancy and Dale should be returning home soon. It's been a long, obnoxious weekend, but still, getting paid to sit on my butt and watch her hugeass television and read my book is pretty cool. These dogs are spoiled. At 8:00 every morning, they get 1/6 of a can of one type of wet food, and 1/3 of another [for those of you math whizzes out there, you'll realize that equals out to half a can each. But these dogs can't just have half a can of dog food, no, they have to have it mixed in proper proportions.] which is then microwaved for 6 seconds on high and fed to them. Angel gets her pills with this food, as well as an extra little bit for her pill which is given at 7:00 a.m. ... Their cat, Taz, is one crazy bitch of a cat. I love her. She hates Molly. <3
Nothing terribly interesting going on around here, just waiting. I'm caught up in science and history, now I've just got a bit of English to do and we're all done! <3 ... except french, which I'll probably fail. Meh. That's gonna SUUUCK.
In the end though, I'm getting $50 a day [my asking price being $30, I'm pleased] to do what I'd probably find myself doing anyways, plus some extra cash for fixing their computers, and a souvenir! Probably a music box, as I mentioned to Nancy how much I love them. Hopefully it's not hideous, some of what she's given me in the past was kind of horrific. But oh well. It's the thought that counts, right? And theres always the option to regift, save myself $20.