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it seems that cujo has been saved.
it turned out that when i got there, my parents had called the humane society who said that they would put him in a 72 hour hold where they would run agressiveness-tests on him. if he passed the tests, and was fine, they would adopt him out. but there are two kinds of too agressive. the first one, he would have been sent to a program to help him out with his agressiveness. the other, he would have had to be put down.
when i got to work, i was very upset about the whole thing, and one of the girls at my work (with full knowledge of everything about him) decided that she would take him. i'm so excited. i mean, i'm bummed that he's leaving the family, but he's close enough that we can go and visit him whenever we want.
so, praise the Lord for that.
yesterday was just a rough day - i burned my arm on the flat iron, i went to an interview that i have no idea how it went, i got called into work and then my father-in-law drove off with the car, i found out about my dog 20 minutes later, and then when i finally got to work, my boss was in a horrific mood. we went to softball for four hours, and just before bed, i found out that the trip i had been counting on for going on 2 months is looking to be cancelled because of another softball tournament. :'(
today was better - but i was just so exhausted that i could barely stay awake during church.
tomorrow, we have a bit of an update on the floor, but not much. unfortunately, our dm is going to be there though, as a closer. which means that my lunch with the assistant manager got cancelled since she's going to be busy entertaining him. he's a bit of a prima donna. anyway - two times ago when he was in the store, he told a girl that she looked like a 1960's hooker. he's just not a nice guy. there's some speculation he's gay because he's so terribly mean to all the girls and deeply favors all of the guys. i'm not quite sure what i think - other than he's terribly muchly a prima donna.
okay, that's all i know. g'nite.
it turned out that when i got there, my parents had called the humane society who said that they would put him in a 72 hour hold where they would run agressiveness-tests on him. if he passed the tests, and was fine, they would adopt him out. but there are two kinds of too agressive. the first one, he would have been sent to a program to help him out with his agressiveness. the other, he would have had to be put down.
when i got to work, i was very upset about the whole thing, and one of the girls at my work (with full knowledge of everything about him) decided that she would take him. i'm so excited. i mean, i'm bummed that he's leaving the family, but he's close enough that we can go and visit him whenever we want.
so, praise the Lord for that.
yesterday was just a rough day - i burned my arm on the flat iron, i went to an interview that i have no idea how it went, i got called into work and then my father-in-law drove off with the car, i found out about my dog 20 minutes later, and then when i finally got to work, my boss was in a horrific mood. we went to softball for four hours, and just before bed, i found out that the trip i had been counting on for going on 2 months is looking to be cancelled because of another softball tournament. :'(
today was better - but i was just so exhausted that i could barely stay awake during church.
tomorrow, we have a bit of an update on the floor, but not much. unfortunately, our dm is going to be there though, as a closer. which means that my lunch with the assistant manager got cancelled since she's going to be busy entertaining him. he's a bit of a prima donna. anyway - two times ago when he was in the store, he told a girl that she looked like a 1960's hooker. he's just not a nice guy. there's some speculation he's gay because he's so terribly mean to all the girls and deeply favors all of the guys. i'm not quite sure what i think - other than he's terribly muchly a prima donna.
okay, that's all i know. g'nite.