[Listening to: Flogging Molly, "The Rare Ould Times"]
Mmm... black cherry kool aid. A whole pitcher of it.
Even mmm-ier... I've got almost all my stuff packed into my mom's SUV and my car (brakes are fixed now, so I get to take it up to school). All I have to bring down tomorrow is my backpack/suitcase and my computer. Whee!
It's been a bit of a rough day. I managed to get a nap earlier, thank God. But while I was sitting down having lunch, two of my cats got into a fight and one of them bit or scratched the other or something, cuz she was bleeding. That was scary; she hopped on top of my minifridge and bled all over it. She's fine now, thank goodness... but here's the thing: she's the cat that all my other cats don't like. It's the mother cat, Juliet. For some reason, all the other cats get along pretty well, but they all tend to chase her. And my older cat, Schwatzi, is the one who attacked her. We just can't figure out why the rest of them get along but not her. Sigh... I'm thinking we might have to find someone to take her or something... She just doesn't get along with other cats. She growls and hisses whenever they get close to her... as a matter of fact, the only animal in this house that she likes is the dog.
So that's been my day. This moving stuff is sort of a pain in the ass, but I'm so excited to get up to Bemidji and see everyone.
Friday, August 27, 2004
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