8/18/06
*bangs head on desk repeatedly* I so need that…I do.
Anyway…Was suppose to go to the fair yesterday…seems the internet lied and it doesn’t start til next week. *kicks it* And the other ‘fair’ was just a pathetic excuse for…well, just about anything.
Still waiting for the door to be put on my Jeep…It was suppose to be done Tuesday.
The Pet has forgotten to go to work the last two days now. He says he doesn’t feel good…his stomach is all icky or something…YET…Yesterday he sent me to get him 4 chili cheese dogs with mustard and onions, and 2 orders of onion rings from the Dairy Queen….and he’s eating eggs and fried hash brown potatoes for breakfast today,
Today I’m dragging me company to go walkies with Libby…Should be at least slightly entertaining.
*beats head on desk some more* *is pretty sure she is the mistress of doing things one should not do*
Anyway…I don’t know what the plan is for tomarrow…Maybe the falls…not sure if with or without Critters. Sunday evening we’ll be in T.C. at 6:00pm…Going to go on the tall ship Manitu! *looks at Manitu* I think that might be spelled a bit wrong.
Sonja didn’t go to sleep til around 3 am. I was up even later.
Ug…I need to take a bath today…*hopes I don’t fall asleep and drown* That would so suck. *falls over*
But I suppose I should finish this up.
stop beating your head *kicks pet* he s a bloody bum sometimes *kicks more* *kicks crap excuse for a fair* we have a fair thing by morissons, its utterly crap, the gypsies just use it as an excuse to pay for their horses or something… dont drown in the bath! xxx
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*kicks worthless pet* He sucks. That’s just ridiculous, claiming to have an ick stomach and then eating all of that?! *shakes head* Moron. Have fun walkies! *wants to come walkies, too* RYN: *hugs tightly* Thanks for being here for me, always, as I am for you. I don’t know what I would’ve done if it wasn’t for talking to you on Tuesday. I was a mess… I should seriously give Matt Ashley’s phone number. *laughs* Joke. I need to deal with the situation, I know. I just need strength…
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if he were really that sick, what he ate would have made him hurl. bleh.
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I’m sorry. I don’t go to our fair anymore. No appeal I don’t guess. I’m at the age where no holiday appeals to me cuz I’m always single and I don’t have kids.
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sorry she didn’t sleep! *kicks pet* I didn’t get much sleep last night either!
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You really should stop hitting your head, you’ll get a concussion! But still… hit the Pets head instead! boooo for weird fair… you might as well go next week if its something to do though I hope you and Sonja get more sleeps xoxo
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