Getting Lucky
Well, it's more having Lucky, cause he's already here. Lucky's my cat from back home. He's black, fat and stupid. He loves people but the last time he came up to visit, he was so freaked out he spent most of the week hiding under my dresser.. poor kitty. So this time, I was still concerned for the little guy.. or rather.. big fat guy... but surprisingly he's adjusted fairly well. Now I moved to the appartment next door, so it's not like it's the SAME place... it's just backwards. :) But he's doing well. He even comes upstairs on his own! Way to go Fat Cat.
On another note, it turns out I'm 87% pure... who'd have thought... apparently I'm all talk/no show... at least that's my interpretation of it... I'm almost Lance's opposite! :)
Other than that, I've just been avoiding an essay and failing my math course.. well, I think I may still be above 50%.. but I'm not sure. :P But I'm going to rock the house on my exams... BOO YAH.. heh... if i went to class... hehe... oops...
Lucky leaves on Sunday... I'm gonna miss the guy. I know the roomates will too.
On another note, it turns out I'm 87% pure... who'd have thought... apparently I'm all talk/no show... at least that's my interpretation of it... I'm almost Lance's opposite! :)
Other than that, I've just been avoiding an essay and failing my math course.. well, I think I may still be above 50%.. but I'm not sure. :P But I'm going to rock the house on my exams... BOO YAH.. heh... if i went to class... hehe... oops...
Lucky leaves on Sunday... I'm gonna miss the guy. I know the roomates will too.