sometimes it's easy, sometimes it's not.

Jul 20, 2005 18:05

this week started out well. i have officially not worked in 2 weeks. partially thanks to the wedding, partially because they don't need, partially because they seem to hire people and not give them hours. funny how that works. but i do work tomorrow. a whopping 6 hours. wow. i may be able to buy a cd with that. bastards.

i took an IQ test on monday. i was curious and bored so i said, what the hell, see how stupid you really are so you have proof. thankfully i didn't do that poorly. i scored a 129. which, after some researching, assured me i was smarter than both President Bushes. ha ha ha. eat that dick sucker. which also explains why he can't say the word, "economic." and if you're curious. W's is 91, while the old guy's is 96 or something. smoked yo ass out of the water.

today i was at my apartment printing off internship stuff. watching tv. enjoying the hotness...or not. i was missing the ac of the condo for sure. anyway, i get a call from ryan. and i couldn't understand him. i find out that phoenix, my ADORABLE puppy, has a broken leg, and the bone is sticking out of the skin. so i drive down to the condo and then we have to drive out to the burbs. poor guy was whimpering and looked so sad. almost made me cry.

he has to have surgery tomorrow, the day he turns 8 months. very sad. and it's expensive, but worth it. and they're not sure if he'll be able to run again because he's in too much pain right now to tell. and they had to sedate him. :( sad times. we're going back in a bit to see him. i feel childish that a dog has so much power over emotions. but hey, he's part of my family and he's cute and fun. so, he'll be back home on friday. it's going to be weird not having him there. but at least i won't have to wake up at 6am.

i'm supposed to go home this weekend for my mom's birthday. now i don't want to. but i probably will anyway because she's excited that i'm coming home, and wants to see me. so, that's that. hopefully nothing else happens. like me swerving off the road and into the the ditch on my way home again. once was enough and i would gladly not like to relive that again.
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