I have about 12 jobs to apply for tomorrow.
I hate writing cover letters; makes me feel like a bottle of ketchup, and i'm certainly not in the advertising business.
Going to call my dad tomorrow to run by him the idea of me going and getting a weim from the shelter in staunton and bringing her home until graduation. haha..yeah, not getting my hopes up.
talked to the fam yesterday, and dad thinks it is too much of a coincidence that right after my sweet boy gets kidney failure and has to be put down, they start recalling all this petfood (and kidney failure is one of the primary symptoms.) not cool. all my pets will be eating organic from now on, because organic food doesn't use wheat gluten made with chemicals. funny that *now* they're starting to recall dry food too.
if i get the go for the dog, i'll be looking for a couple of buddies to ride with me on the different legs of the trip (i'll have to go up to staunton to pick her up, then come back to macon for a rest stop and a meal, then drive her to NC). it would be a free road trip with a cute puppy, and some good home cooked food, and a night away from macon. what's to lose?
i'll keep you updated.
stiiiilll no sdd date. since some other not-in-our-group folks signed up at our tables, i'm almost feeling like i would rather go out to eat. we'd be far away from all the drama, and we would have some great food and conversation within a group of people we really love. it's up to the group, of course, and it is totally like me to prefer the escape route to the direct confrontation. but still, not a bad idea.
i'm tired. i'm bored. i don't want to work. blah blah. same story.
time to graduate?
If you see me tomorrow, I could use a hug.
finally, here's your dumbass of the day, and i don't mean the kid.
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