Chris and I are getting along wonderfully again, thank God. I love to argue, but I hate bad feelings afterwards. I miss political science and debating so friggin much.
So,the Dodge Challenger is tomorrow night...I'm excited. Hopefully I can talk Chris into going to the Hard Rock Theme Park on Sunday.
I haven't heard back from Ben and Jerry's yet...so I'm still hating my job at the grocery store.
Chris is supposed to be getting off early today so we can deposit my checks and wash clothes for this weekend.
I'm gonna try and clean up the house, because I remember from going on vacations with family...coming back to a clean place and a bed ready to lay in is a WONDERFUL feeling. I'll get to that a little later.
Trying to talk Chris into buying me a vacuum cleaner for Mother's Day in lieu if a Valentine's Day gift...we shall see how that turns out. I'm sick of our place looking crappy because of all the paper he tracks in from work.
Omg, and about the fish I'm babysitting...well...as soon as Matt abd Ben brought them in the snails all started mating. And now at least three of the fish are ready to bust...you can even see the eggs moving in them. The pregnant guppies are always hungry and always taking huge craps. I try and feed them often because I can tell when she's hungry...she stays at the top and is just waiting for the flakes...and when I pour them in, she's racing all over to get as much as she can. Matt feeds them once a day...sometimes I feed them three times a day. The tadpole hardly eats, if at all. I can feel that it is depressed and lonely. I wanna find another tadpole of something to put in there with it...it just sits around and them moved to another spot and sits around. It's really sad...I really wish Matt hadn't caged it up like that all alone...but...not my place to let him go. He has a better chance of making it in here anyway. Just before I started writing this paragraph I fed the fish a lot of flakes...I just checked and they're already gone. Just gave them a bit more and the pregnant ones are once again all over it. The snails aren't much trouble at all. I would love to see the all babies survive and not get eaten. I feel bad for leaving them for at least a day...I won't be able to feed them :( .OMG, all the flakes are gone again! Those things hafta be close to spilling! I'm afraid we'll come back and they'll no longer be pregnant and there'll be no sign of the eggs. Chris is a pro with fish...if I ask him I'm sure he'll work his magic and do what he needs to do to protect the babies from getting eaten..if I buy the stuff for it.
Chris said last night that when I graduated he'd rent out my favorite restaurant for a party. He just wants to invite his Cajun friend Bobby. Bobby apparently is alot like his brother-in-law who was pretty much his best friend before he moved here with me. I say whatever to that, I don't care as long as I have all-I-can-eat Italian, lol! Now I gotta graduate, just so I know if he's really gonna do it.
Gonna try and find some good music so I can clean up a bit
So,the Dodge Challenger is tomorrow night...I'm excited. Hopefully I can talk Chris into going to the Hard Rock Theme Park on Sunday.
I haven't heard back from Ben and Jerry's yet...so I'm still hating my job at the grocery store.
Chris is supposed to be getting off early today so we can deposit my checks and wash clothes for this weekend.
I'm gonna try and clean up the house, because I remember from going on vacations with family...coming back to a clean place and a bed ready to lay in is a WONDERFUL feeling. I'll get to that a little later.
Trying to talk Chris into buying me a vacuum cleaner for Mother's Day in lieu if a Valentine's Day gift...we shall see how that turns out. I'm sick of our place looking crappy because of all the paper he tracks in from work.
Omg, and about the fish I'm babysitting...well...as soon as Matt abd Ben brought them in the snails all started mating. And now at least three of the fish are ready to bust...you can even see the eggs moving in them. The pregnant guppies are always hungry and always taking huge craps. I try and feed them often because I can tell when she's hungry...she stays at the top and is just waiting for the flakes...and when I pour them in, she's racing all over to get as much as she can. Matt feeds them once a day...sometimes I feed them three times a day. The tadpole hardly eats, if at all. I can feel that it is depressed and lonely. I wanna find another tadpole of something to put in there with it...it just sits around and them moved to another spot and sits around. It's really sad...I really wish Matt hadn't caged it up like that all alone...but...not my place to let him go. He has a better chance of making it in here anyway. Just before I started writing this paragraph I fed the fish a lot of flakes...I just checked and they're already gone. Just gave them a bit more and the pregnant ones are once again all over it. The snails aren't much trouble at all. I would love to see the all babies survive and not get eaten. I feel bad for leaving them for at least a day...I won't be able to feed them :( .OMG, all the flakes are gone again! Those things hafta be close to spilling! I'm afraid we'll come back and they'll no longer be pregnant and there'll be no sign of the eggs. Chris is a pro with fish...if I ask him I'm sure he'll work his magic and do what he needs to do to protect the babies from getting eaten..if I buy the stuff for it.
Chris said last night that when I graduated he'd rent out my favorite restaurant for a party. He just wants to invite his Cajun friend Bobby. Bobby apparently is alot like his brother-in-law who was pretty much his best friend before he moved here with me. I say whatever to that, I don't care as long as I have all-I-can-eat Italian, lol! Now I gotta graduate, just so I know if he's really gonna do it.
Gonna try and find some good music so I can clean up a bit
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