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My psych final went pretty well today. After that I went over to the bookstore with Amy to sell back some books. PawPrints didn't take back two of them-- my two most valuable books, I might add-- because of new editions coming in. Pfft. How gay.
Oh well. After that Jen and I went to the Humane Society adoption center in PetSmart to pick out a kitty. We had agreed on no longhairs, but we narrowed our choices down to a shorthair tuxedo and a longhair tuxedo. And after Andrew's input, we went with the longhair named Amanda. She's a year old and verrrry sociable-- especially when the prospect of food is present. But for a cat that loves to eat, she's really skinny. It may be she's still built like a kitten-- she is just one, after all. But I'm sure we'll fatten her up. :3 On the way back it was decided that she wasn't really an Amanda, and Jen mentioned how that name is rather inauspicious anyway due to a certain roomie bitch circa freshman year... so she dubbed her Melody, and I sub-dubbed her Hitler, due to the little Hitler 'stache over half her lip. I took a few pics of her with my crappy camera phone once we got her in the apartment... I'm still editing two of them, and the other one I made into my new default icon.
We had Hamburger Helper Lasagna at the apartment and watched a bit of The Village. And I FINALLY got my damn microwaveable Pillsbury biscuits! I KNEW they existed!! But now I have a sore throat, I guess from a little cold, which is from the typical end-of-semester stress. But we have a KITTY! And she hasn't crapped on any furniture... yet. :)
Andrew's birthday is Saturday. It looks like we're going with his family to dinner at San Marco's, where he'll wear the big doofy birthday sombrero. And we'll all go see The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. Should be nice. And he's been contacted by three places he applied to-- the zoo or whatever it is in Los Angeles even called him and asked if relocating would be a problem. o.O So he has some prospects now... even if he doesn't take any of the offers, we at least know that other places acknowledge he's valuable.
I guess I'll get ready for bed. My feet are hot, pretty much like the rest of me. Maybe I'll sprawl naked on the floor and sleep that way... at least it'd be nice and cool. ;)
Oh well. After that Jen and I went to the Humane Society adoption center in PetSmart to pick out a kitty. We had agreed on no longhairs, but we narrowed our choices down to a shorthair tuxedo and a longhair tuxedo. And after Andrew's input, we went with the longhair named Amanda. She's a year old and verrrry sociable-- especially when the prospect of food is present. But for a cat that loves to eat, she's really skinny. It may be she's still built like a kitten-- she is just one, after all. But I'm sure we'll fatten her up. :3 On the way back it was decided that she wasn't really an Amanda, and Jen mentioned how that name is rather inauspicious anyway due to a certain roomie bitch circa freshman year... so she dubbed her Melody, and I sub-dubbed her Hitler, due to the little Hitler 'stache over half her lip. I took a few pics of her with my crappy camera phone once we got her in the apartment... I'm still editing two of them, and the other one I made into my new default icon.
We had Hamburger Helper Lasagna at the apartment and watched a bit of The Village. And I FINALLY got my damn microwaveable Pillsbury biscuits! I KNEW they existed!! But now I have a sore throat, I guess from a little cold, which is from the typical end-of-semester stress. But we have a KITTY! And she hasn't crapped on any furniture... yet. :)
Andrew's birthday is Saturday. It looks like we're going with his family to dinner at San Marco's, where he'll wear the big doofy birthday sombrero. And we'll all go see The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. Should be nice. And he's been contacted by three places he applied to-- the zoo or whatever it is in Los Angeles even called him and asked if relocating would be a problem. o.O So he has some prospects now... even if he doesn't take any of the offers, we at least know that other places acknowledge he's valuable.
I guess I'll get ready for bed. My feet are hot, pretty much like the rest of me. Maybe I'll sprawl naked on the floor and sleep that way... at least it'd be nice and cool. ;)