So yesterday I call the mother of the two girls I'm babysitting for August in a week, telling her I won't be able to do so the 12th because I have an appointment with the doc. Surprisingly (or not?) she goes "well, I was just about to call you anyway to say finally my niece will do it, blablabla ( Read more... )

It seems I can't help but being late on my rabbit posts>_Anyways! Last tuesday, we went to pick our new friends. Cookie, the second rabbit, finally made it with us. The lady there explained that while it was true he was the submissive one in the couple, he loved Plushie very much, and her him. A couple days at home convinced me of the fact. They ( Read more... )

Alright, I'm late with this post. There was a lot of thinking to be done and it seems that I'll only have Plushie, for various reasons (among others, the fact that Cookie was becoming a martyr at the paws of Plushie...no joke. That girl just doesn't tolerate sharing the spotlight with anyone XD ( Read more... )

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I'm still not alright from yesterday, as the intership reunion is still heavy on my mind. Between a supervisor I feel will never get me, wants me to stop being so driven for whatever reason (she says it's for my well-being--I say it's because she doesn't want to look lazy compared to me...), plays a bit of psychological terror and David being the ( Read more... )

You know the days when you feel not only alone physically, but in your mind? Like you're 100% sure that if you tried to explain your emotions and interests to someone else, they'd just look at your like you were an alien ( Read more... )

I miss Vanille. I miss her antics, I miss her sight, I miss the connection only hours devoted to someone can create. And rather selfishly, I miss having a being available at any time of the day, happy at the only sight of me. Then I cry and I wish I could pet her and hear her sweet sounds of joy--and I cry some more ( Read more... )

YAY THE NEW ALBUM IS OUT!
Check out the first PV:

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...Kamijo makes me melt.*_*

So I went to my internship yesterday. It was supposed to be my Hour of Glory, you know, showing the posters and folders David and I spent countless hours working on ( Read more... )

Vanille supported well the trip to the vet. She was so full of energy I gently chided her that she better play ill in the office to justify the visit. I was rather optimistic; after careful consideration, I imagined that she was constipated. You know, she was fat, old and not very active, and I heard constipation happened often in those ( Read more... )