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my grandma came over after work to get her candles. she brought me an oragami wreath she made. it's amazing. apparently her new hobby is oragami. i told her i want a giant crane.
work was crazy. by the last patient, i was ready to lose it. he kept putting his arms straight up to read his book while i was trying to work on him. i kept asking "can you please put your arms down?" so he would, i'd turn away to get another instrument and he'd do it again. by the third time, i took his arms and said very calmly, "i need you to keep your arms down, they're getting in my way." i felt kinda bitchy, but really. i was trying to get done as fast as i could because i wanted to go home. then, while putting his wire in, a fucking bracket broke. i almost started crying. luckily, dr weed had shit to do too and said we'd do it at the next appointment. pfewww. i'm still too chicken to tell him i'm talking night class in january. i did tell lula and asked her what he would think about it. she said who cares what he thinks, it's school, you're bettering yourself. so, tomorrow. tomorrow i will tell him.
jarratt's here. we're watching matchstick men. i'm doing the netflix one month trial thing. last night i wanted win a date with tad hamilton. i also have 13 going on 30. i'm such a chick.
tobey and roxy have started making this strange crowing noise. like a little rooster. it sounds really strange. when they do it, marvin and rainy start chirping. callie is so over the new birds. after she realized she couldn't jump on the dresser they were on and whenever she would stare intensly at them, i'd yell at her and swat her behind, she's decided it's not worth it. just as i suspected.
on friday i'm going over to liz's. yay! we're gonna make a couple drinks to celebrate her no longer breast feeding every 2 hours. i'd be happy too. to have to whip your titties out every 2 hours... burrrr!
saturday: going up to get my christmas tree. my dad goes up to the base of crystal mountain and cuts his own every year. it's going to be snowy and cold and i'm not sure if i really really wanna go. i still need to find snow boots and a snow suit. and i did make plans with rachel for saturday which i'll probably have to break. and i have to pack to vegas. i wonder if my dad will be heartbroken if i don't go. probably not. when i told him i'd go, he said "i don't wanna hear any bitching about how cold it is. no whinning at all crystal. i'm gonna be pissed if you start complaining." he knows i hate the snow. hum, i'll still have to think about it.
then sunday morning, we leave for vegas! woohoo! so excited!
wow, i'm hungry. i just realized, i haven't eaten.
work was crazy. by the last patient, i was ready to lose it. he kept putting his arms straight up to read his book while i was trying to work on him. i kept asking "can you please put your arms down?" so he would, i'd turn away to get another instrument and he'd do it again. by the third time, i took his arms and said very calmly, "i need you to keep your arms down, they're getting in my way." i felt kinda bitchy, but really. i was trying to get done as fast as i could because i wanted to go home. then, while putting his wire in, a fucking bracket broke. i almost started crying. luckily, dr weed had shit to do too and said we'd do it at the next appointment. pfewww. i'm still too chicken to tell him i'm talking night class in january. i did tell lula and asked her what he would think about it. she said who cares what he thinks, it's school, you're bettering yourself. so, tomorrow. tomorrow i will tell him.
jarratt's here. we're watching matchstick men. i'm doing the netflix one month trial thing. last night i wanted win a date with tad hamilton. i also have 13 going on 30. i'm such a chick.
tobey and roxy have started making this strange crowing noise. like a little rooster. it sounds really strange. when they do it, marvin and rainy start chirping. callie is so over the new birds. after she realized she couldn't jump on the dresser they were on and whenever she would stare intensly at them, i'd yell at her and swat her behind, she's decided it's not worth it. just as i suspected.
on friday i'm going over to liz's. yay! we're gonna make a couple drinks to celebrate her no longer breast feeding every 2 hours. i'd be happy too. to have to whip your titties out every 2 hours... burrrr!
saturday: going up to get my christmas tree. my dad goes up to the base of crystal mountain and cuts his own every year. it's going to be snowy and cold and i'm not sure if i really really wanna go. i still need to find snow boots and a snow suit. and i did make plans with rachel for saturday which i'll probably have to break. and i have to pack to vegas. i wonder if my dad will be heartbroken if i don't go. probably not. when i told him i'd go, he said "i don't wanna hear any bitching about how cold it is. no whinning at all crystal. i'm gonna be pissed if you start complaining." he knows i hate the snow. hum, i'll still have to think about it.
then sunday morning, we leave for vegas! woohoo! so excited!
wow, i'm hungry. i just realized, i haven't eaten.