Random babbling…
Yesterday I read the next two essays in Mapping the World of Harry Potter. There are nine more essays left to read. The next one is entitled Hermione Granger and the Charge of Sexism. (The last two were about the religious aspects/issues, etc. that seem to be brought up.)
Okay…thought just occured to me that should put an end to the thought that Harry is a horcrux…If he was one, Voldemort wouldn’t of been trying to kill him in the graveyard! DUH! So what is that 6th one? Hmmmm…
I’m anxious to get the tax refund…though I still have to wait for some odds and ends to come in before I can do them…Why? Because I bloody well some new ink! I know which two are my next two…though I know I’ll only be able to get them one at a time…So I’ll have to decide which one to get next…Plus I have one in mind that I need to design yet…thinking about putting it on my ankle…ouchies…I know that one is going to sting a bit, what with that bone right there and all…The other two are going on my inside forarms…I’m guessing most of you can guess what the one is going to be. *laughs*
I’ve got a paragraph for tonight/tomarrows entry. Ashton’s funeral. I’ve got some half-thoughts…but I don’t know if I want to use them or not.
The pet pissed me off last night. (Yeah, so what’s new.) When he got home I was on the phone, and he made some dumb arse remark about the phone bill. WTF?! I more or less told him he doesn’t have to worry about it because he’s not the one that pay it, my mum is. I told my mum what he said earlier, and she was in agreement with me.
I hardly ever call anyone…in fact the last phone calls I made were on my old cell phone to use up the time.
Yes, I gave out our toll-free number to a couple people…and a couple people do use it. But it costs less for them to call me using the toll-free number than it would for me to call them.
I think Mum is going to get a new phone like mine, and if she does, then I’ll get her old one to use up the time on before the 5th of Feb.
Anyway…Mum’s point to what I had told her. As far as she is concerned the pet only pays for his food bill…plus his two loan payments. So it’s none of his business who I call, or who calls me, and how they do it. *kicks him in the head*
As it is, he give me $100.00 a week (most of the time…sometimes I don’t even get that), and that’s suppose to pay for everything we need. Well it doesn’t. There is $100.00 a week that goes into the savings…We are suppose to be trying to save most of that…$130.96 of it goes to one of the loan payments…and $3.00 for a maintence fee (since we don’t have the minimum balance in there we have to pay that every month too.) And usually I have to end up taking whatever is left in the savings to finish paying for things.
Which is why I tend to go nuts with the gas checks…it’s a little bit of ‘free money’…though a lot of the times part of it goes twords bills as well. When the income tax refunds get here bills come first too…
1) Property Taxes
2) Propane Bill
3) Life Insurances (Mine, Mum’s and the kids)
4) Whatever bills are late or behind or whatever
5) Fun stuff!
Of course, the pet expects to get $1000.00 no matter how much we get back, for him to do whatever he wants with. He doesn’t care about what bills are in what state, or if they get paid. Which is usually the case all the time. I can tell him we have late bills…and he’s like ‘um okay…blah, blah, blah…’ The blah, blah, blah usually being one of two things…Something totally unrelated…or the false promise of more money with the next payday.
Which brings me to the fact he was (over) an hour late to work today. I have to wake him up 2 or 3 or more times every morning as it is. Well today the alarm clock didn’t keep going off, for whatever reason…so come 6:00 when my phone’s alarm went off to wake-up Sonja, stupid pet was still there. It took him a bloody hour to get his arse out of bed! Knowing full well he was suppose to be at work already.
Anyway…I need to find some nurishment…other than the half-dozen Mallow Cups I’ve had…I’m thinking they aren’t really that good for me. *sigh* I really need to do something about my eating habits…and throw some exercise in there too.
I’ve got one on my ankle .. it didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would.. I hate having to deal w/ money.
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I know it makes it 20 times harder when your pet isnt worried about the money and you are. I used to have a pet like that. Yay for tattoos, I want to get 1 but Im afraid..lol. I dont know what Id want on me for the rest of my life. Everyone else just knows.. RYN: I guess hes not as bad as I can make him sound sometimes, Im good at doing that, I dont think he’ll buy that house now.
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Bah! Anything having to do with money right now makes me want to kick something. -_-
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*kicks the pet* bloody hell, he’s got a nerve. you’re too good for him. *kicks him again* WAH! i’m being dragged away for the weekend! i shan’t be back til bloody sunday! *kicks family* whats the point. grrr. okay, you can be an adorable beach penguin. *waddles off*
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The pet sounds like the kind of pet my brother will be someday. Except that yours seems to have more control over his fists than Bratboy. ~
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pet pet pet…. anywhore, I wonder what the 6th one is too, and i wonder how long do i have to wait for the seventh book. AlwaYs,Tara
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ooooh! i plan on getting a tattoo soon… maybe after i move out seeing how :roar: my mom got about the piercing… ryn: it actually didn’t hurt… as you must know, i’m terrified of needles but it didnt’ hurt one bit. although i must admit it feels a bit sore now… ::touches ring:: ow! must not touch… note from an
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