I blame Charlie?
This whole week aside from half hour long visits to Hotmail, I HAVEN'T BEEN ON THE COMPUTER FOR LITTLE MORE THAN A WEEK. And that my friends is a tremendous thing because I'm usually the one wasting away in front of the screen playing online games or abusing Photoshop and downloading manpr0nz or something.
And let me show you the being whom I hold responsible for my agony:
(I'll admit that's not the best picture of him)
THIS is our very new destroyer of worlds puppy Charlie.
He's a Bishon Frise/Poodle mix and a bit more than two months old now.
(That's a terrible picture of me having just woken up, my sister and Charlie)
He bites everything (including us), goes bathroom everywhere, makes messes, odours and noise...but he's just so CUTE. :(
Being honest, I never wanted to have a dog in the first place; especially not at this point in my life where there are so many other things I have to concentrate on. Things that are not picking up happy brown presents left on the floor. My sister wants to be a vet you see, and my parents were all:
"We think it's time your sister had a taste of what it's like to be responsible for a dog."
Me: "But does that mean we ALL have to suffer?!"
Parents: "Oh don't be so selfish, your sister's been wanting one for ages!"
I love dogs, but this just isn't the time. My dear parents, having had their share of bites and puddles to clean very much agree with me...now. But Lisa is the happiest thing ever; and she hardly wants to do anything without a push. My freedom is gone. T____T
This is the deepest sleep I've seen him in for a while so now was finally my chance to sit in front of the computer a little bit.
With Charlie on a rampage in our home, I guiltily admit that recently I try to stay away from the house as much as possible. I know I said that I had no freedom, and I still belive that. 'Cause when you're less than an hour into some needed walking time on Queen and you get a phone call to come racing home to take care of the THING THAT WILL EAT YOUR SANTIY, you just...want to pull your hair out. (Which I did, but had someone else do it for me.) XD But that's another story.
I haven't a clue what's going on on dA or y!gallery OR LJ. >.>;;
I'd like to speak with Cherry and Sharon-smutbag...Bunny, Red Bean, Peter, Renka (whose VF for RUSH is looking great) ;_;
THAT CHARLIE REQUIRES ME TO SIT LIKE A POTATO ON THE COUCH AND MONITOR HIM WHILE HE GOES OFF AND CHEWS KHII. (Soraaaa~ *A*)
I'm probably the ONLY person...(checks back), correction, AM THE ONLY PERSON among the HP lovers I know to have NOT seen Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix Movie yet. [He woke up; must take him go potty NOW]
-20 minutes later-
Joy.
Back to ranting. And LIAM STYLES CHANG DIDN'T MAKE IT TO THE TOP TEN.
But that is minor. *sniff*
Cherry, I don't know how you manage with Lucky. But then again Charlie is still a baby and maybe I just complain too much.
And let me show you the being whom I hold responsible for my agony:
(I'll admit that's not the best picture of him)
THIS is our very new destroyer of worlds puppy Charlie.
He's a Bishon Frise/Poodle mix and a bit more than two months old now.
(That's a terrible picture of me having just woken up, my sister and Charlie)
He bites everything (including us), goes bathroom everywhere, makes messes, odours and noise...but he's just so CUTE. :(
Being honest, I never wanted to have a dog in the first place; especially not at this point in my life where there are so many other things I have to concentrate on. Things that are not picking up happy brown presents left on the floor. My sister wants to be a vet you see, and my parents were all:
"We think it's time your sister had a taste of what it's like to be responsible for a dog."
Me: "But does that mean we ALL have to suffer?!"
Parents: "Oh don't be so selfish, your sister's been wanting one for ages!"
I love dogs, but this just isn't the time. My dear parents, having had their share of bites and puddles to clean very much agree with me...now. But Lisa is the happiest thing ever; and she hardly wants to do anything without a push. My freedom is gone. T____T
This is the deepest sleep I've seen him in for a while so now was finally my chance to sit in front of the computer a little bit.
With Charlie on a rampage in our home, I guiltily admit that recently I try to stay away from the house as much as possible. I know I said that I had no freedom, and I still belive that. 'Cause when you're less than an hour into some needed walking time on Queen and you get a phone call to come racing home to take care of the THING THAT WILL EAT YOUR SANTIY, you just...want to pull your hair out. (Which I did, but had someone else do it for me.) XD But that's another story.
I haven't a clue what's going on on dA or y!gallery OR LJ. >.>;;
I'd like to speak with Cherry and Sharon-smutbag...Bunny, Red Bean, Peter, Renka (whose VF for RUSH is looking great) ;_;
THAT CHARLIE REQUIRES ME TO SIT LIKE A POTATO ON THE COUCH AND MONITOR HIM WHILE HE GOES OFF AND CHEWS KHII. (Soraaaa~ *A*)
I'm probably the ONLY person...(checks back), correction, AM THE ONLY PERSON among the HP lovers I know to have NOT seen Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix Movie yet. [He woke up; must take him go potty NOW]
-20 minutes later-
Joy.
Back to ranting. And LIAM STYLES CHANG DIDN'T MAKE IT TO THE TOP TEN.
But that is minor. *sniff*
Cherry, I don't know how you manage with Lucky. But then again Charlie is still a baby and maybe I just complain too much.