All Your Water Are Belong To Me.
I drank all my water. It's gone. The glass is -empty-. Why is it that I keep picking up the glass expecting it to be magically containing of said water? D'oh, short term memory, that's why.
Hey, Una, got a Bash link for you that you would completely agree with. CaPsLoCkS. Hehehehe.
I called Diane today to tell her about a possible horse show in May, but we both agreed it was too far away, mainly because of gas prices. I forgot she was a heavy supporter of bush, and when I made the mistake of saying that the oil companies were so high because bush had something to do with it, she went on a bush sway. I'm sorry. I don't like bush. She likes him because he got down on his face to pray for one thing or another, but, you know, people will hide behind God too. In my heartfelt, honost opinion, I do NOT like bush. I feel that he did know about 911 before it happened, he could have done something about it and didn't, he is tied up with the oil industry and many other things, I don't like him. However, she doesn't have the common curtosy to say, "Ok, I like him, you don't, that's cool." Noooo, she just goes on and on about how it's not bush's fault about everything and keeps telling me that when she saw him on his face praying, that she would vote for him again if she could. Long story short, I just held the phone away from my ear until she was done. There was some tension with us, as we talked for an hour, 2 minutes and 8 seconds. I didn't hardly get much of a word in, I rarely do. >.>
Is it -ever- going to get warm outside? I'm chiwwy cold. Brrrrr.
I rearranged the livingroom. (Thank you, God! Whooooo!) And it's lovely. The kitchen is clean. The bathroom is clean. Most of the house smells good. I'm happy. I need to make momma's bed, vaccuum her room and the livingroom, do the dishes and spiff a tad. A whooooooole lot less than what I had to do yesterday. D'oh.
I think I've got Wing a home, and next door, too! I hope they want him, and if they take him, I hope he's as gentle with them as he's been with me. He's a good dog, but I just can't stand to hear him bark everytime the horses go by. The only thing is, they have cats, and I know he'll bark at their cats a lot. I just hope he won't get out. I think I'll go help Danny reinforce his old dogs fence, so Wing won't be tempted to get out, though, as big as he is, the only pen he's gotten out of was through a hole in the big pen, after stupid kitty got out. He thankfully doesn't climb the fences. The neighbors are having prowlers prey on them, the lady caught someone on her porch either last night or a few nights ago, and one of their little white kittens is missing. One of these nights, me and her son are going to sit in the garage and wait for those bastards to show up. I hate when people prey on the elderly, they're like pkers and ksers in conquer, just a waste.
Come on Sunshine! Come on and Shine! HAPPY SPRING!
PRECIOUS!
Hey, Una, got a Bash link for you that you would completely agree with. CaPsLoCkS. Hehehehe.
I called Diane today to tell her about a possible horse show in May, but we both agreed it was too far away, mainly because of gas prices. I forgot she was a heavy supporter of bush, and when I made the mistake of saying that the oil companies were so high because bush had something to do with it, she went on a bush sway. I'm sorry. I don't like bush. She likes him because he got down on his face to pray for one thing or another, but, you know, people will hide behind God too. In my heartfelt, honost opinion, I do NOT like bush. I feel that he did know about 911 before it happened, he could have done something about it and didn't, he is tied up with the oil industry and many other things, I don't like him. However, she doesn't have the common curtosy to say, "Ok, I like him, you don't, that's cool." Noooo, she just goes on and on about how it's not bush's fault about everything and keeps telling me that when she saw him on his face praying, that she would vote for him again if she could. Long story short, I just held the phone away from my ear until she was done. There was some tension with us, as we talked for an hour, 2 minutes and 8 seconds. I didn't hardly get much of a word in, I rarely do. >.>
Is it -ever- going to get warm outside? I'm chiwwy cold. Brrrrr.
I rearranged the livingroom. (Thank you, God! Whooooo!) And it's lovely. The kitchen is clean. The bathroom is clean. Most of the house smells good. I'm happy. I need to make momma's bed, vaccuum her room and the livingroom, do the dishes and spiff a tad. A whooooooole lot less than what I had to do yesterday. D'oh.
I think I've got Wing a home, and next door, too! I hope they want him, and if they take him, I hope he's as gentle with them as he's been with me. He's a good dog, but I just can't stand to hear him bark everytime the horses go by. The only thing is, they have cats, and I know he'll bark at their cats a lot. I just hope he won't get out. I think I'll go help Danny reinforce his old dogs fence, so Wing won't be tempted to get out, though, as big as he is, the only pen he's gotten out of was through a hole in the big pen, after stupid kitty got out. He thankfully doesn't climb the fences. The neighbors are having prowlers prey on them, the lady caught someone on her porch either last night or a few nights ago, and one of their little white kittens is missing. One of these nights, me and her son are going to sit in the garage and wait for those bastards to show up. I hate when people prey on the elderly, they're like pkers and ksers in conquer, just a waste.
Come on Sunshine! Come on and Shine! HAPPY SPRING!
PRECIOUS!
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