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What an action packed thriller my evening was! |
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Yesterday was a pretty relaxed and normal day. I had lunch with my friend, and went to Wal-Mart and spent too much money on easter candy. Later on I went to out with my sister and her friend. We went to the movies to see Grindhouse. The movie was most enjoyable, and was the topic of our conversation most of the way home. We talked about other things such as gay men, road rage, and what have you. All and all fairly normal night out... until the high speed chase on the interstate.
No, we did not run from the po-po, but somebody else did. We were just driving along when all of a sudden (they had to have been going 100+) a car zoomed past quickly followed by the police. It was crazy. In front of us was about ten cars scattered in both lanes. Way in front of us we could see more blue lights flashing. It happend so quickly, we were just like what the ********? The police got the car stopped, and as we drove past we got to see the man driving being removed from his car. I'm sure the man was not hungry, but the dear, sweet police fed the man a face full of pavement anyway. As we drove past I screamed with delight from the backseat, "Shoot the ********!" It was a wonderful way to end a lovely evening out.
 Flucy · Sun Apr 08, 2007 @ 05:12pm · 2 Comments |
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I just found out today that I got into vet school! I'm so happy. I no longer have to worry about getting in, now I just have to focus on getting out... alive! mrgreen
Flucy · Thu Apr 05, 2007 @ 01:23am · 1 Comments |
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I never thought you'd be back in my life... |
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I didn't die of rabies. Lucky me, right?
Anyway, it's time for happiness. I feel like having a party for the return of my beloved. Bowilly is back... and he's slightly broken. For people who don't know my truck on a first name basis... I got my truck back from my sister. She's had it for a year and a half. She finally gave it back to me. Of course it is in need of repairs and has 150,000 miles on it. Isn't she the greatest? But anyway, I've learned my lesson. I'll never do her any favors again, and in the meantime I'm happy to have my truck back. I missed it. crying heart
Flucy · Tue Jan 30, 2007 @ 03:28am · 0 Comments |
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It's been a long week and it's only Wednesday... |
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Mondays are just that... Mondays. It was typical. It sucked like most. Tuesday wasn't too bad until a half dead cat decided to bite the ever-loving piss out of me. I had to go to the doctor, and get a tetanus booster and antibiotics. Even with antibiotics my finger is swollen and sore, and my shoulder is sore as well from the shot. crying
Today started out lovely. I went into work to find the cat that bite me convulsing in it's cage. It's owner called, and Dr. Reynolds told her the cat was terminal and euthanasia was recommended. He also told her that she needed to provide us with proof that her cat was vaccinated since she had just told us it was current. Well... she lied. The cat hasn't been vaccinated. We had to chop it's head off, and send it in to Nashville to test it for rabies. I'm loving this. If the cat has rabies, I'm screwed and will die. I just hope that it doesn't, and Dr. Reynolds told me he doesn't think the cat had rabies. But it still sucks. And my antibiotics are going to rape my intestines, so I have to take this gut supplement that tastes icky. On top of all that, the last thing that came in today (showed up about 20 minutes after we closed and I stayed late) is a dog that ate it's own foot off. It, seriously, ate it's own toes off of it's foot. It had a bloody nub with bones sticking out of it.
I don't think I even want to know what will happen tomorrow. Maybe I'll die of rabies. mrgreen
Or just go rabid! mad
Flucy · Thu Jan 11, 2007 @ 01:56am · 0 Comments |
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Can we call a ******** plummer now? |
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Today I came home and entered through the basement. I needed a damn boat to get through all the water. I thought the walls were leaking due to rain. I came upstairs, and asked my sister what she did with my canoe and made a remark about being Jesus since I walked on water to get home. Anyway, my mom explained to me the water couldn't be rain water... we hadn't had much rain. OHNOS! surprised
I went back downstairs, and headed for the back of the basement. I heard a waterfall. Oh shi--
My sister went outside; where she found the spicket removed from the side of the house and drug into the yard. Lovely...
So we turned the water to the whole house off. Now we have a....nother need for a plummer. I've been screaming for my parents to call a damn plummer for umm... a couple of years now. We have two broken sinks, one crapped out crapper, a leaking shower or two, among other various broken pipes. I wonder how long it will take without water before they call a plummer. Actually, I figure we'll go without water (no flushing of the toliets) for two-three days, and then my mom will go into the basement and try to "fix" the problem herself. (She "fixed" the leaking shower and tried to fix one of the bathroom sinks.) rolleyes
Flucy · Wed Dec 13, 2006 @ 01:17am · 0 Comments |
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Nice guys always finish last... always. |
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AND I HAPPEN TO FIND IT FUNNY! dramallama
Flucy · Sun Dec 10, 2006 @ 03:41pm · 0 Comments |
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I feel so bad for one of the girls I work with. She just went to lunch in tears. Mindy has worked so hard all of her life to support herself and at times her family. She gives and gives, but doesn't seem to catch any breaks. The reason she was crying was she finally found out about her aid for school. She's been worried about it for weeks. She's been really stressed since her schedule got dropped. And now she has found out she didn't get enough aid to pay for her to go to school again this year. I've been feeling really sorry for myself the past couple of months. I felt as if everything I did I failed at... which is pretty true. But at least I got a chance to fail. I got caught up in my own self pitty I failed to remember there are people who would be happy just to have the chance to try.
Flucy · Tue Aug 22, 2006 @ 06:09pm · 0 Comments |
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Living at home it only makes sence that my past habits and friends return to my life. It's weird because people have changed so much, but mostly in appearance only. I'm not sure if I want to return to the way things once were, and I know letting some people back into my life may stir others up that I don't know if I want around. When I went away for college, I wanted nothing but to return home to my friends and comfort zone. Now that I'm back for a while, I wish I wasn't staying. I thought a year off before vet school would be a nice thing, but now I wish more than anything I had been one of the lucky few to get in.
Flucy · Mon Jul 24, 2006 @ 03:10am · 0 Comments |
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I thought I was going to have a fun weekend with my friends and get to see my boyfriend. Instead it's early moring and I can't sleep, because last night my boyfriend and I broke up. We broke up at a club while out with my friends. It was lovely. I don't even understand my own reaction to it. I thought it might be coming, but I wasn't really expecting it. I didn't cry and I still haven't, I just got a sick to my stomach feeling (which I always get when relationships go sour) and I had the feeling of s**t...oh well. I really thought it would break my heart again, but I guess after my last break-up nothing can compare. That and I'm learning. I'm giving up on love and men for a while now. It's just not worth it.
Flucy · Sun Jul 09, 2006 @ 02:34pm · 0 Comments |
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