dasha

i pick my nose a lot; perhaps too much.

now when i eat onion sandwiches my nostrils burn like warehouses after an IRA attack in the 1970's.



at least my nose did not decided to run off and find it's way into a loaf of bread.

missed another class today but i had to take nev to the vet to get his testicles removed. i cried a bit for both of us. he comes home on saturday...

i am still in awe that i recieved a gift off my wishlist...how nice is that? uber nice i say.

i snorted some aloe vera straight from the plant to see if it would help my nose, can you imagine, what the heck was i thinking. suffice to say i coughed up some unpleasant stuff soon after. seriously, i should not be left alone, unattended.

in the span of two hours i have drank a liter of breakfast tea and i likely urinated at least half of that so far. i can now say i have mastered taking a leak while standing...the trick is to stradle the bowl and slightly squat. it will come in handy sometime i am certain of that.

what's with the salvation army? quite a load of bullshit if you ask me. non-profit my ass. one of largest property owners' around.