It is sooo cold outside now. Atleast to me it is. It starting to snow more and more over the last couple of days. Gah.... it's beautiful if you don't have to get out in it. Not to mention the fact that I'm still not used to driving in it.
We found a lost dog. Tonight I'm gonna make flyers to post around Beaver (yes, I live in a town called Beaver). He's really sweet and cute. He is uber stinky, though. We called the local humane society but no one has called for him yet. I forgot to mention he has no tags. I've been calling him Sambone. I hope we can find his parents. We don't want to just drop him at the humane society.
Ossys neice (who is my age) freaked out on us the other day for some lamo reason and threw a raging Jerry Springer style fit in our front yard. She kicked my little fat frog (garden decor) over and broke him. She said that I'm waiting for my Ossy and his mom to die so that I can take the house.
Which is absolute bullshit cause' everyone me and Ossy really know knows that we hate it here. We both miss Dallas really badly. Ossy ever refers to it as his home even though he's from exactly where we are living now. People around here just seem to get stuck here. Like they never get away and they resent it and it makes thim very bitter. There doesn't seem to be much color around here. It seems cultureless and dull. Not that Dallas is some motopolitan area or anything but it feels like home. I do not want to become bitter and resentful of anything or anyone ever. I feel like this place just weighs me down. Maybe if we actually ever went out and hooked up with some of our sg friends it wouldn't be so bad.
Being prego makes me lazy and sleepy big time. I've spent so much time laying around the house it's sick. I guess that's what my body needs lately though. Oh well. It's nice to be lazy sometimes.
Life is too short to let it become mundane.
We found a lost dog. Tonight I'm gonna make flyers to post around Beaver (yes, I live in a town called Beaver). He's really sweet and cute. He is uber stinky, though. We called the local humane society but no one has called for him yet. I forgot to mention he has no tags. I've been calling him Sambone. I hope we can find his parents. We don't want to just drop him at the humane society.
Ossys neice (who is my age) freaked out on us the other day for some lamo reason and threw a raging Jerry Springer style fit in our front yard. She kicked my little fat frog (garden decor) over and broke him. She said that I'm waiting for my Ossy and his mom to die so that I can take the house.
Which is absolute bullshit cause' everyone me and Ossy really know knows that we hate it here. We both miss Dallas really badly. Ossy ever refers to it as his home even though he's from exactly where we are living now. People around here just seem to get stuck here. Like they never get away and they resent it and it makes thim very bitter. There doesn't seem to be much color around here. It seems cultureless and dull. Not that Dallas is some motopolitan area or anything but it feels like home. I do not want to become bitter and resentful of anything or anyone ever. I feel like this place just weighs me down. Maybe if we actually ever went out and hooked up with some of our sg friends it wouldn't be so bad.
Being prego makes me lazy and sleepy big time. I've spent so much time laying around the house it's sick. I guess that's what my body needs lately though. Oh well. It's nice to be lazy sometimes.
Life is too short to let it become mundane.
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tracyramone:
i hear ya about the being lazy when ur pg - i actuallyt miss that!! hope ur pg goes well for ya though!!
fleur:
You know we can be prego buddies, i am due aug 29th. I just found out that i am in fact knocked up.