mandamuck

You have terrible taste and this shit's all retarded.



This one was great, though.

merry christmas. you're welcome.

associates of arts =


but this plus associates of applied science w/ vet tech certification? better? I hope.

oh yeah, I broke my ankle so I'm in a cast.
pretty much like this

Planet Terror was 100% good. Death Proof wasn't bad either.

There's nothing fucking funnier than a person talking in their sleep.

From joblo.com: "A smart, charming teenage girl, Hayley probably shouldn’t be going to a local coffee shop to meet Jeff, a 30-something fashion photographer she met on the Internet. It’s Jeff’s lucky night – until his vision blurs and he passes out. Turns out Hayley isn’t as innocent as she looks after all. she has a lot on her mind. Getting Jeff to confess to his penchant for teenage girls – and to what he did to Donna Mauer, the girl who disappeared from Jeff’s favorite coffee shop. Hayley has something to help him along--a little surgical procedure she picked up on the Internet. All she needs is an ice pack. And a knife..."

After calling twenty veterinarians around my area, one clinic agreed to let me come observe. I met the office manager today and she showed me around and introduced me to the vets working there. The place is really nice and is right next to the League City Animal Shelter. I get to wear scrubs, sit in on appointments, and view any surgery I want.

:( indeed.

I was going to resize these, but photoshop didn't want me to so you can just deal with thumbnails ok.

This place, Miyako, was a huge sushi joint near me. It closed a while ago but it's still standing, begging me to break in steal shit that no one's used in three years.

Last night/this morning I dreamt that kko lived in a gigantic house that was out in the middle of nowhere and was having a party. Ronnie and I got there, and hung out for a little bit. After a while we needed to go, but couldn't find our way back to home. Jake refused to give us directions.. then I flipped a lightswitch in is house that turned on a whole bunch of robots sitting around a long dinner table. I ask about 'em, and Jake says "Oh, those are my waving robots."(robots especially for waving).

I got laid off today because I asked for a raise along with my promotion.

I'm crappy for not getting in touch with a few people, one in particular. It is ALL because of ice cream, folks, and people taking it way too seriously for their own good. I'm pretty sure that one person reads this, and holy shit I'm sorry for not being able to hang when you were in town last time. From Monday to this day, I've worked and I've been damned tired when I got home. I AM OFF TOMORROW, and I WILL be calling you.

This past Saturday our store got "qued" which means that Coperate came in and inspected every inch of our store with a white glove. The boss wanted a 100% on the test (which no one has ever gotten in the history of tight assed, yuppie ice cream stores ever.) We got a 99%. So, instead of hearing a "Hey, thanks for the hard work. FOOTBALL!!" we got a "Hey, you guys are so irresponsible. GO TEXANS WOOO!"


.. Did I ever mention that our manager is a Texans' cheerleader?

I got the only thing I asked for, which was a job here. Today's my last day in orientation, and I'm on the grand opening, Saturday.. which should be insane. If anyone wants a coupon for a buy one get one free, get in touch with me.

There is absolutely no reason for me to be up this early.

dear persons that feel they must douse themselves in perfume/cologne before going out,

fucking quit it.


thanks,
Amanda

College of the Mainland just sent me $120.00. Cool.

The beach was fun last night, but its still nasty.