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And I chose to write a journal with a sliced up fore finger xD.
Wow, it's been a long time. Lots of changes and worries and sadness and good stuff. I kind of feel bad that I haven't made a journal in so long, but that's how it goes. I think I might get back into the rhythm of it now.
So what's changed? Nothing and everything. Same old work, different people. Nick (Pirate) is still hanging out with us, and we have new people named George and Racheal.
I might add that I helped get Derrick fired by taking pictures of his laziness with my phone and showing them to my boss, who in turn, showed them to Rashid, our DM. So, it was pretty sweet.
I am changing up stores very soon, so word yet but it's definitely getting to that point. I'm actually starting to look forward to it, I don't think I'm really teetering back and forth as badly as I was. The holidays were of course insane, and full of a lot of stress. Our new people came in really close to Black Friday, and it was just swimming and struggling all at once. So, November and December just kind of blurred together.
In the mean time, we had decided to babysit a kitten that belongs to a friend of Brians, Big Chris. She was really adorable and all that good stuff. Very energetic, and I have a few pictures of her. Unfortunately, this is where the bad stuff starts happening.
Something happened with the cats that they stopped eating and using the litter box and got really sick. I took them to the vet and had them checked out, and I almost started crying when I got the bill. Not only was I scared and had sick babies, I had over a $300 bill just to get them looked at and blood to be drawn on only Molly.
Then we didn't know what was still going on, and we actually had to hospitalize Molly to get her fluids because she wasn't drinking. This was just a couple days after X-mas. And in the mean time her blood is showing wierd levels, and apparently it's starting to point toward her liver.
So after sitting down with my mother she kind of...gives me this doom and gloom feeling.
Well, I'm not going to lie, I got a little pissed that she jumped to that so quickly. I'm still young and stupid, I have hope that she's going to get better. So when we brought her home the other day she was on a huge round of medications. Hand feeding food 4 times a day with different medications all at once. So it was really stressful to constantly think about it and wonder how she's going to be okay.
Today we got her up to feed her, and she did show a little bit more spirit than normal, so I felt a little bit better about it. But she has gone back to the hospital, so I'm thinking about her right now and how much I miss her. I want her to be okay, I'll be crushed if we have to do anything major. She's all shaved up and weak, I just want her to be okay again.
So, to get off that subject, I had an okay Christmas. Christmas Eve sucked more than the day just because I had to deal with the whole family at once, and that is just not fun at all. I feel really trapped around them, and I got really pissed off at my mom. I had opened in the morning so I could get off in the afternoon, and after rushing around for almost 9 hours, I got home and sat down while the guys were playing hockey. I'm exhausted enough that I just say hello to my grandparents, and go sit back down and nap/chill for about an hour.
So when I wake back up I get this hand on my shoulder gripping me, and I'm getting bitched out because I'm 'not being conversational', which I think is utter bullshit. Like she wouldn't want to be let alone for a little bit after all that running around. Suffice to say, the rest of the evening was a little bit of a battle. And this is all with Molly being sick as well.
Christmas day was pretty uneventful because we didn't really do anything this year. I did get the DS I asked for, and Mamma Mia, so I'm pretty happy about that. And my brothers got a copy of The Dark Knight on Blu-ray, and I'm the one that's watched it the most xD. I bought Cooking Mama and the Little Mermaid for my DS, and I like both the games a lot.
I've been really sick lately, I think I caught the worst cold I've had in a couple years. I woke up on a past sunday and could barely move, so I played Cooking Mama and got on my phone all day.
And yes, I have yet another new phone, but I know I'm keeping this one for a while. I even have internet on it, so I can check my email whenever now <3. I'm really excited, and I love it quite a bit. And I got it as a steal because my AT&T rep, Ryan, heard I was going to buy the phone outright. So he tells me when I was ready to buy it he would get the phone at his employee price, and I could pay him back! So I got a pretty killer deal on the price.
So as far as my grades, I did pretty good for the amount of work I did. I really did slack off at school this past semester, but I did better than I thought I would. I didn't even think to post about that crazy adventure until now.
So my health class teacher was this damn, crazy, wierd a** b***h. So many times I was so close to just flinging a knife at her, or delivering a damn good falcon punch. ******** b***h. It was a total bullshit class, and it got cancelled a lot anyway, which was a good thing. I did find out that it's very peaceful to sleep in my car for almost a half hour after going to class, just chilling out in the parking lot.
My socialogy class was pretty good except that I think it was the wrong time of day for the class. And even though I didn't do too hot on the tests, I guess I managed to get my papers right that I had to do. My online history class went pretty smoothly too, she had it set up just right as far as participation and what type of work that we needed to do for the class.
The most hilarious class was my humanities class. So, at the beginning of the semester I get online and basically read that we get to pick a topic of our choice that effects society today and write a long a**, 10 page research paper on it. And then, we would be placed into groups based on similar subjects and critique each other from there. Granted, there were no timelines, nothing. And once, it took me almost 2 weeks to get a response from him. So, I finally get my act together and post a mid term short essay thing, and decided to get working on my paper. After a mind numbing 7ish hours in the TCC library I had cranked about 'round 7 pages. So I figured I would post that, and just make up some sort of excuse.
And granted, this was a rough draft with close to no sources, almost nothing in it. I kind of left that up, never helped anyone else with their paper, and then the holidays hit. Because of the stress of it, I basically told myself that this would be the one class I would fail, and that I would probably retake it next semester. By the time I had made peace with it, it was the end of the semester and we could see our grades.
Imagine my surprise to click on my grades to see that I had gotten a B in this class.
A B in a class I didn't submit a final draft in, never did the final paper, never critiqued anyone else, didn't respond to emails after getting an answer, and just generally ignoring the class.
I nearly pissed myself, I was laughing so hard. So, the good news is that my GPA was about the same as last semester, and I don't have a failing grade on my transcript.
Now I have three online classes this semester, and I FINALLY get to take a french class that I signed myself up for. So hopefully that will all go well and I don't have too much to worry about.
And I'm Trying to get tickets to Avenue Q out here in Norfolk. I finally got the soundtrack, and I really want to see it.
That's really that's all that's going on with me now. There are more drama's, but I think that'll be another time, maybe NEXT month when I FINALLY get back into updating.
Oh well.
Tsuki.
Seishuku Tsuki · Sat Jan 03, 2009 @ 06:06am · 1 Comments |
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