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.