WELL I GOT THE JOB.
First one I applied to. They made a shift specifically for me so they could hire me and meet my hour needs.

Um.
Yes so seemingly my life fucking rules like that <3 ( Read more... )

Sasha the boxer, who I have known for years, just died recently. The mom emailed us. As Sasha was getting older, we thought maybe she had taken sick unexpectedly ( Read more... )

hot, tired, work tomorrow morning as a favor to my boss, and all I can think is ( Read more... )

I keep making my clients almost cry when I say bye to them and their dogs for the last time
that was like.. the 6th one right there

sigh :\

sugar level's been a bit out of wack from my tooth having been an issue, but it's getting back to normal now. I never realized how difficult it is to find soft food that's good for keeping me balanced that isn't super hot (it's burning hot outside, so I'd rather not be having hot hot things ( Read more... )

ridiculously stressed out this morning. no fucking idea why.

on a seperate note (I think?): one week until I'm finished with work.
aka omgwtf

When we're moved and all settled, I'm going to have to volunteer at a rescue/shelter of some kind. I was already planning to, but I realized that if I don't I'm going to miss the jammed fingers and scraped skin and hands slammed/raked across walls and scratches and bites and endless random 'where did that come from?' scab and bruises that come ( Read more... )

Bode's mom came in and ( Read more... )

How do you cope with working ass early on your day off?

Reggae. Lots and lots of beautiful reggae.

The molre condos go up the more rich cunts come in here acting like we're all the hired help. Obviously I'm the one that fucking deals with them. It did used to be like this.

I can't wait to move out of this fucking city.