The puppy was returned to her owner. That was fine, she was starting to chew things up and even ripped into a favorite pair of shorts. *sigh* c'est la vie, right?
My cousin, Megan, is pregnant. Proposed date of birth is February and wouldn't that be fantastic if it was a Pisces! I am going to have to send her something when the time comes for that.
Lance and I went to a house party on Saturday. It was kind of lame, the music was ravey which wasn't what most of the party goers were into. All except the three high girls. It was amazing to watch the transformation from anti-social, stare-at-my-phone girl to chattery, booty-bumping girl who wants to "help" the DJ pick the next song. It was amusing to watch.
The house itself was good for a house party and if it was my house, I would have confined everyone to the basement area because it's big enough for that. Instead, more people were upstairs because that was where the beer was.
I got tired and went to sleep in the car. That was a midnight. I just couldn't keep my eyes open long enough and at 2am, Lance was knocking at the door to bring his sound into the car. Yes, we supplied the sound.
Just as well though, I was ready to go and he was nice enough to want to go home. We don't know most of the people there and my social anxiety was really flaring up. I get very uncomfortable when I'm at a party at someone's house that I don't know. When we got home, we made some chicken nuggets and played a round of golf. That took about an hour and a half. Lance beat me. That's okay though. The person I created is still very new and haven't really developed her skills.
We went to bed after that and watched a bit of TV before bed time. We also had some naughty time together and that was amazing as usual.
In any case, all in all, the weekend was good.
Monday, June 22, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Possible New Puppy
Ever since Blackberry went back to our family, we've been talking about getting another puppy. Lance is going to start working in a few weeks. He just turned in his application yesterday and his name came up to be a manager at a Portland store. Go figure. :p
That would be nice because he'll earn a little more and with both of us working in Portland, we can eventually gather enough funds to move down there instead of having to commute to Aloha all the time. The commuting is not a big problem for me since I work the usual work schedule. For Lance, we're not quite sure how his work schedule will turn out since he'll be working weekends and...I don't know how long pawn shops are opened.
In any case...it will be nice to have another income coming through so we're not quite so tight with our budget. Whew!
I had a nice talk with Pajmim and Karen yesterday. It was about Pajmim and dear girl is a little stressed out but, like we told her, it is her decision and if that is how she wants to learn, that's up to her. We will support the decision she is making on the ground rule that it isn't going to mess up her life and we'll back her up if the parents' aren't too happy.
The great thing about my parents though is that while Mom can be quite the worry wart, Dad will allow us to make our decision and help us when we need it. I love him for that.
We got to talking about the other Hmong people and apparently there are some girls younger than Pajmim who hate her all because this guy one of the girls likes was attracted to Pajmim. Ugh! Stupid drama. That side of the family can go f-themselves. All they do is whine and complain and pretend to be something they are not. They want to be party girls but they want to seem like they're good girls. People can see through that. Be honest.
It annoys me that some bitch would dislike my little sister so much like that. At least she is honest with herself and know who she is. I love my sisters. We're very similiar in that we can care less what other people think as long as those that matter think well of us. We don't have time for stuff like that. One Hmong girl that I talk to, every time we talk, i end up listening to our woes of relationships, what happened when we were at OSU, and how much life sucks for her. Same old thing but...whatever. That's just how she is.
No wonder Lance doesn't like her very much. She says one thing but does the opposite or she'll say she doesn't like to talk about people but here she is running her mouth about them.
That would be nice because he'll earn a little more and with both of us working in Portland, we can eventually gather enough funds to move down there instead of having to commute to Aloha all the time. The commuting is not a big problem for me since I work the usual work schedule. For Lance, we're not quite sure how his work schedule will turn out since he'll be working weekends and...I don't know how long pawn shops are opened.
In any case...it will be nice to have another income coming through so we're not quite so tight with our budget. Whew!
I had a nice talk with Pajmim and Karen yesterday. It was about Pajmim and dear girl is a little stressed out but, like we told her, it is her decision and if that is how she wants to learn, that's up to her. We will support the decision she is making on the ground rule that it isn't going to mess up her life and we'll back her up if the parents' aren't too happy.
The great thing about my parents though is that while Mom can be quite the worry wart, Dad will allow us to make our decision and help us when we need it. I love him for that.
We got to talking about the other Hmong people and apparently there are some girls younger than Pajmim who hate her all because this guy one of the girls likes was attracted to Pajmim. Ugh! Stupid drama. That side of the family can go f-themselves. All they do is whine and complain and pretend to be something they are not. They want to be party girls but they want to seem like they're good girls. People can see through that. Be honest.
It annoys me that some bitch would dislike my little sister so much like that. At least she is honest with herself and know who she is. I love my sisters. We're very similiar in that we can care less what other people think as long as those that matter think well of us. We don't have time for stuff like that. One Hmong girl that I talk to, every time we talk, i end up listening to our woes of relationships, what happened when we were at OSU, and how much life sucks for her. Same old thing but...whatever. That's just how she is.
No wonder Lance doesn't like her very much. She says one thing but does the opposite or she'll say she doesn't like to talk about people but here she is running her mouth about them.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Blackberry Saga
The puppy that we found. We found Lost & Found posters for her where we found her. We called the phone number listed and thus far, we haven't received a call back so I wonder if they still want her back. She's gotten a lot bigger. Last week she couldn't get herself on the couch. Few days ago, she started jumping up on the couches. Yesterday, Lance said that she managed to get herself up on the bed.
I haven't seen it yet. I usually pick her up and put her on the bed. Whenever she'd want to get up to the bed, she would wait or she would crawl under the bed to my side and I'll pull her up.
The pokey rib bones are no longer quite pokey and she's answering to Blackberry. Her original name is Luna.
I'm trying not to get too attached to her but it's tough. She's so darn cute.
In the mornings, I'll put her out while I get ready and then when I bring her in again, she'll run to the side of the bed and I'll pick her up and put her next to Lance. Now, I do the same but I put her back in her cage when I leave so she spends a little time with us on the bed.
I am hoping that the car will get fixed today. It's not raining but it certainly is gloomy-ish today. It rained last night we're supposed to have some thunder storms. How exciting.
I am leaving early to catch the bus to Hillsboro so I can finally pick up my contacts. I'll be cutting it close today if I don't leave at 3:45pm like I should.
In any case, Lance and I are fine. On Friday night, we went to see Crystal Method. It was Chad's birthday and what an AWESOME show. We went to Pala afterwards. I think they all went home because they left the balcony and went downstairs. We remained upstairs. Screw that. I was starting to wind down by the time we were at Pala. Just when we were going to leave, Beck told us that Crystal Method was going to come over. They took too long and so we left. AJ gave us a ride to his place. We caught a cab back home but had to drop a guy off in the opposite direction that we were going.
This guy...he's an odd one. He was in complete all of AJ and AJ is AJ. He's a chauvanistic. He's a dickhead. He's blunt. He talks a lot. Really though...we know what's up and this dude was just in complete awe of him.
I haven't seen it yet. I usually pick her up and put her on the bed. Whenever she'd want to get up to the bed, she would wait or she would crawl under the bed to my side and I'll pull her up.
The pokey rib bones are no longer quite pokey and she's answering to Blackberry. Her original name is Luna.
I'm trying not to get too attached to her but it's tough. She's so darn cute.
In the mornings, I'll put her out while I get ready and then when I bring her in again, she'll run to the side of the bed and I'll pick her up and put her next to Lance. Now, I do the same but I put her back in her cage when I leave so she spends a little time with us on the bed.
I am hoping that the car will get fixed today. It's not raining but it certainly is gloomy-ish today. It rained last night we're supposed to have some thunder storms. How exciting.
I am leaving early to catch the bus to Hillsboro so I can finally pick up my contacts. I'll be cutting it close today if I don't leave at 3:45pm like I should.
In any case, Lance and I are fine. On Friday night, we went to see Crystal Method. It was Chad's birthday and what an AWESOME show. We went to Pala afterwards. I think they all went home because they left the balcony and went downstairs. We remained upstairs. Screw that. I was starting to wind down by the time we were at Pala. Just when we were going to leave, Beck told us that Crystal Method was going to come over. They took too long and so we left. AJ gave us a ride to his place. We caught a cab back home but had to drop a guy off in the opposite direction that we were going.
This guy...he's an odd one. He was in complete all of AJ and AJ is AJ. He's a chauvanistic. He's a dickhead. He's blunt. He talks a lot. Really though...we know what's up and this dude was just in complete awe of him.
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