Life, or something like it
Just kind of blah today. This whole week, really. Lost the weekday job cause they were cranky about my inability to get there early on Mondays due to my weekend job. Le sigh. On the bright side, I should have an interview for an instructional aide position at the same place kizmet100 got her job. I had it scheduled for Monday, but again, that whole coming down from Berkeley thing really puts a damper on getting anywhere early. So I've been trying to reschedule but haven't heard back yet. :-/ I'll try calling again later today, and will try to just turn up early tomorrow and hope they have time, maybe?
Saw Kingdom of Heaven with silentr0b and kizmet100 in Sacramento on Saturday. Fun stuff. History always amuses me. :D
My Mom and Dianne conspired to get rid of my dog last week, however. This upsets me muchly. I raised that pup from a three month old, and suddenly I get a call once I'm out of town for the weekend to tell me they were taking her and giving her to the pound who were theoretically taking her to a hybrid rescue. WTF? MY dog, and I don't even get a say in this? She doesn't need rescuing, she needs for people to chill the fuck out while I try to regain some stability so I have a job and a place to live to put her. But no, I don't get asked, and I don't even get a chance to fucking say GOODBYE. Two and a half years old, so I've had her for two and a quarter years, and nary a goodbye. I'll never see her again, and she was my baby... Don't mind me if I'm a bit upset about this for a while. It really bothers me. Especially when at least if I was working again she could've at least gone to doggie day care or petshotel until I had a place. Did they think of that? Of course not. 'Cause no one asked me. They just took her...
I miss her...
Just Jon brought me an appl for his work yesterday too. He said they have some lead positions that just came up, so I should apply soon. I'll have to figure out how to get down there with my resume and application to give them.
And I need to get up to Hayward this week and get all my stuff moved. Our lease is up soon, and Mildee's getting pissy about me still having stuff up there. So I need directions for where the water dogs are going; and I could still use a place to put the 30 gal for the time being, as those fish still need their heater plugged in. The corn snakes should be okay in storage but I'm hoping someone can watch them, I'm working on where the boa can go but I may have someone who can watch her. And I'm hoping maybe Adana or Steven can lizard-sit the beardie for a couple months.
Yeah. Life sucks right now.
Saw Kingdom of Heaven with silentr0b and kizmet100 in Sacramento on Saturday. Fun stuff. History always amuses me. :D
My Mom and Dianne conspired to get rid of my dog last week, however. This upsets me muchly. I raised that pup from a three month old, and suddenly I get a call once I'm out of town for the weekend to tell me they were taking her and giving her to the pound who were theoretically taking her to a hybrid rescue. WTF? MY dog, and I don't even get a say in this? She doesn't need rescuing, she needs for people to chill the fuck out while I try to regain some stability so I have a job and a place to live to put her. But no, I don't get asked, and I don't even get a chance to fucking say GOODBYE. Two and a half years old, so I've had her for two and a quarter years, and nary a goodbye. I'll never see her again, and she was my baby... Don't mind me if I'm a bit upset about this for a while. It really bothers me. Especially when at least if I was working again she could've at least gone to doggie day care or petshotel until I had a place. Did they think of that? Of course not. 'Cause no one asked me. They just took her...
I miss her...
Just Jon brought me an appl for his work yesterday too. He said they have some lead positions that just came up, so I should apply soon. I'll have to figure out how to get down there with my resume and application to give them.
And I need to get up to Hayward this week and get all my stuff moved. Our lease is up soon, and Mildee's getting pissy about me still having stuff up there. So I need directions for where the water dogs are going; and I could still use a place to put the 30 gal for the time being, as those fish still need their heater plugged in. The corn snakes should be okay in storage but I'm hoping someone can watch them, I'm working on where the boa can go but I may have someone who can watch her. And I'm hoping maybe Adana or Steven can lizard-sit the beardie for a couple months.
Yeah. Life sucks right now.