Rather interesting day...
Well then here I am again. I talked to beenafriend today. She told me that she starting working at a Nursing home so her CN wouldn't expire. I would have done the same thing except that I failed it. Damn it! That is the only test that has ever made me feel like such a failure. I will always hold a grudge about that test. It's not my fault I had a full bed bath and it takes forever. I will NEVER work at a nursing home, EVER! First off, it's too sad and second, that's not the job for me. That's why I'm studying to be an RN. Oh well at least she has a job lol. I do however have to renew my CPR certification card, but thats not until May.
Yay, I'm finally going to start planning out my room that I want to decorate. I had it all fangirlish with *Nsycn, but seeing as to how that phase of my life has some what passed and I'm maturing it's time for change. Change can be scary, but it helps you move one. Ahhhh that came out too depressing. It will now be an elf like room. My sister is helping because she watches too much HG tv and all that. Brenda has now been added to my project lol. She's an awesome artist andher ideas are great. I can't wait until it's done. It'll take a while, but I have a feeling it's worth the wait.
Then something else happened...
...Just like the title suggests I had a rather interesting day today. My pet Balrog, Shmokey, needed some exercise so I decided to take him out on a walk. It's been a while, poor Shmokey, but he can be a menice. It isn't easy having a pet that's made of fire. He was behaving himself until he started casting away fire balls in every direction. I know he wasn't trying to be careful because several times the houses almost caught fire. After trying to calm him down by throwing my bottle of water on him, there was a really loud roar. At first I didn't know what it was, but then it came back to me that Brenda must be walking Morty. Who is Morty you ask? Morty is her pet jabberwocky. I knew the roar could suggest only one thing, a fire ball must have hit him and caught his vest on fire.
And yes, just as I had suspected here came Morty and Brenda rushing passed us. I didn't catch all that Brenda was saying, but it sounded like "It's raining fire." Neighbours starting peeking out the windows and I knew I had to use the "Cone of Stupidity" that Brenda had given me a week before. That way they'll forget all they saw. After realizing we could be in danger of the fire rain, Shmokey and I decided to head back home to... not a hobbit hole, not a dwarf cave, but my very safe, very comfy house among the trees.
Namarie,
Lily*
Yay, I'm finally going to start planning out my room that I want to decorate. I had it all fangirlish with *Nsycn, but seeing as to how that phase of my life has some what passed and I'm maturing it's time for change. Change can be scary, but it helps you move one. Ahhhh that came out too depressing. It will now be an elf like room. My sister is helping because she watches too much HG tv and all that. Brenda has now been added to my project lol. She's an awesome artist andher ideas are great. I can't wait until it's done. It'll take a while, but I have a feeling it's worth the wait.
Then something else happened...
...Just like the title suggests I had a rather interesting day today. My pet Balrog, Shmokey, needed some exercise so I decided to take him out on a walk. It's been a while, poor Shmokey, but he can be a menice. It isn't easy having a pet that's made of fire. He was behaving himself until he started casting away fire balls in every direction. I know he wasn't trying to be careful because several times the houses almost caught fire. After trying to calm him down by throwing my bottle of water on him, there was a really loud roar. At first I didn't know what it was, but then it came back to me that Brenda must be walking Morty. Who is Morty you ask? Morty is her pet jabberwocky. I knew the roar could suggest only one thing, a fire ball must have hit him and caught his vest on fire.
And yes, just as I had suspected here came Morty and Brenda rushing passed us. I didn't catch all that Brenda was saying, but it sounded like "It's raining fire." Neighbours starting peeking out the windows and I knew I had to use the "Cone of Stupidity" that Brenda had given me a week before. That way they'll forget all they saw. After realizing we could be in danger of the fire rain, Shmokey and I decided to head back home to... not a hobbit hole, not a dwarf cave, but my very safe, very comfy house among the trees.
Namarie,
Lily*