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There is a moth in my room, not my apartment, my room. He can't decide where to land and sleep, because if he did, he wouldn't be so terrifying. I cannot kill him, because he's a hearty moth...with a fur collar around his head and big wings....if I killed him I'd feel guilty, and needless to say it'd make quite a mess...that I would feel emotional about while cleaning his smashed body off my wall. Then there would be traces of him left on the wall, and every time I saw them, my room would be a death trap, and I, the executioner. I wouldn't want that.
I will name him Petey, and I really hope he finds a suitable resting place, SOON!
When my roomie is actually here, she complains about the bass on my stereo. Sorry, you usually live with your boyfriend, so I'm not used to you being around.Do I complain about her boyfriend leaving trash everywhere? Or her friends being complete stuck up bitches to me...Calvary Baptist sure knows how to raise 'em.
I spent way too much time on the phone last night, but I did like it. I'm not a phone person, but maybe that's changing. I'm excited about starting class...sick, right? But I need something to focus on. I get to play with my dog today, and that will make my heart very happy. She has no reason to be so excited to see me, and that my friends is why I love dogs. My friend Delilah has an old dalmation, and he has arthritis, but he's the sweetest dog I've ever met. He can barely walk but the poor thing will struggle as hard as he can to get to you, even if you tell him not to get up because you'll walk to see him so he won't have to walk, but he gets up despite being in pain, just to greet you. I just love him. I saw on animal planet how there were all those abandoned dogs in New Orleans, because people weren't aloud to take them to the shelters, and some people had to send them away, and unable to claim them. I want all of them!! Fat ones, ugly ones, if I could take them all I would :(
enough of that.
I'm going to bham for a few days...Ashleigh and Emily....I can't wait....we're going to do something dorky like get drunk and have a slumber party. Pray that I don't run into the ex, or his family. I'm not sure where he is, hopefully on an aircraft carrier off the coast of Japan or something....but last summer I thought he was gone...seems like once a summer we run into eachother, it's awkward....more than I can put to words, but you know how that goes...seeing the family is worse than seeing him....again...you probably understand. YUCK!
i'm gonna "roll out" now
much love
I will name him Petey, and I really hope he finds a suitable resting place, SOON!
When my roomie is actually here, she complains about the bass on my stereo. Sorry, you usually live with your boyfriend, so I'm not used to you being around.Do I complain about her boyfriend leaving trash everywhere? Or her friends being complete stuck up bitches to me...Calvary Baptist sure knows how to raise 'em.
I spent way too much time on the phone last night, but I did like it. I'm not a phone person, but maybe that's changing. I'm excited about starting class...sick, right? But I need something to focus on. I get to play with my dog today, and that will make my heart very happy. She has no reason to be so excited to see me, and that my friends is why I love dogs. My friend Delilah has an old dalmation, and he has arthritis, but he's the sweetest dog I've ever met. He can barely walk but the poor thing will struggle as hard as he can to get to you, even if you tell him not to get up because you'll walk to see him so he won't have to walk, but he gets up despite being in pain, just to greet you. I just love him. I saw on animal planet how there were all those abandoned dogs in New Orleans, because people weren't aloud to take them to the shelters, and some people had to send them away, and unable to claim them. I want all of them!! Fat ones, ugly ones, if I could take them all I would :(
enough of that.
I'm going to bham for a few days...Ashleigh and Emily....I can't wait....we're going to do something dorky like get drunk and have a slumber party. Pray that I don't run into the ex, or his family. I'm not sure where he is, hopefully on an aircraft carrier off the coast of Japan or something....but last summer I thought he was gone...seems like once a summer we run into eachother, it's awkward....more than I can put to words, but you know how that goes...seeing the family is worse than seeing him....again...you probably understand. YUCK!
i'm gonna "roll out" now
much love