An Actual Cat Fight...

So the roommate and I took on a second kitty to help out a friends.

New, yet unnamed kitty, is not getting along with Sandy Meowfax well at all.

Currently, No Name is kind of claiming the living room as his territory and Meowfax is sticking to my room.

Funny, thou...after 24 hour...I still have a clean liter box...

What Took Me So Long...

I have had The Departed since February from Netflix.

What a good movie.

Grades were posted Friday. I got a B in Psychology and a B+ in Ethics. It was good enough to pull my grade point above 2.0 finally!!! Yea me.

With This Ring...

That's Amore...

So here it is. The day my oldest brother marries his best friend. Today doesn't really change anything. They have been together so long, that life goes on as normal tomorrow.

The weather appears to be holding out right now. I wish I felt better about the dress I was wearing today. However, I feel pretty right now sitting here on my bed.

So for the happy couple on this happy day. I give you the lyrics to "Everything" by Michael Buble.

Joe and Barb - I love you both muchly!

You're a falling star
You're the getaway car
You're the line in the sand
When I go to far
You're the swimming pool
On an august day
And you're the perfect thing to see

And you play it coy but it's kinda cute
Oh when you smile at me you know exactly what you do
Baby don't pretend that you don't know it's true
Cause you can see it when I look at you

And in this crazy life
And through these crazy times
It's you
It's you
You make me sing
You're every line
You're every word
You're everything

You're a carousel
You're a wishing well
And you light me up
When you ring my bell
You're a mystery
You're from outer space
You're every minute of my every day

And I can't believe that I'm your man
And I get to kiss you baby just because I can
Whatever comes our way

We'll see it through
And you know that's what our love can do

And in this crazy life
And through these crazy times
It's you
It's you
You make me sing
You're every line
You're every word
You're everything

And so la la la la
So la la la la

And in this crazy life
And through these crazy times
It's you
It's you
You make me sing
You're every line
You're every word
You're everything

You're every song
And I sing along
Cause you're my everything

Yeah, yeah

So la la la la
So la la la la

I Should Be Flattered...

That I am the one that Wal-mart chooses to call in early every single night.

I'm really not entertained.

Boogie Down, My Friends...

As of 2 minutes ago, I am done with my first semester back at school.

Yay me.

Bend Over...

Can I be dramatic for a moment?

I would like to know why it is that the people who want things the most have the hardest time getting there? Hmm? Why the fuck is that?!

Needless to say, I got my letter from financial aid, telling me to fuck off.

I hate that I am getting punished for wanting to go back to school, having good paying jobs and being a responsible adult.

Maybe I will punch out a couple kids for next year, help this whole aid process along.

Fuck our system! It's seriously flawed.

If I Stay It Will Be Trouble...

I sat in my car outside the bank today staring at it until my shift began. It's almost as if I thought the answer to all my problems would come to me, if I just looked hard enough.

I feel as if the time has come to move on. But I don't know if I can afford it. I would have to take a substantial pay cut working almost anywhere and I would be walking away from an insane amount of vacation days.

I think about it this way. I have 21 paid vacation days. What about the other 344 days of the year? Just be miserable?

Am I brave enough to take the leap of faith that I would need to, and just walk away and risk everything? Or do I stay and try and make it work?

I Called This Months Ago...

We were told approx. 8 weeks ago, that there was a major research project due in Psychology this week. We were also presented the option of working with a partner. The problem with partner work, is one grade is shared no matter how the work is done. Binkers, the girl who is my study partner for this class happened to show up drunk on the day this was disclosed. I choose to ignore that we could work in groups, full well knowing that she would not remember this. I was not willing to allow this girl to ride on my grade. I intended to put some work into this project.

It is due today. I submitted my findings over the weekend. Her and I were scheduled to present to the instructor today. I left her ass passed out drunk on my couch this morning. I got a perfect score in this project with is 1/4 of our grade.

As of now, she has a zero.

I am not at all sad that I made the choice to do this solo.

99 Problems But A Bitch Ain't One...

Why don't I have that song downloaded?

Anyway, I had a bad day. Boohoo. Pick yourself up and start over right?

Right!

Continued Fuckage...

My car is done and costing $200 for the teeniest part ever.

The Hits Keep Coming...

I was suspended from the bank today for 3 days. I overslept.

Sweet.

And as if I needed something else...I just dropped my car off at the shop. The motor for the wipers decided to fuck off today.

Too Cool For School...

It's the semester end crunch. I took the week off from the store to attempt to get caught up with things. Here it goes, you know.

Oh yea. And I signed a transfer contract to UW-Madison this week. That's a Big 10 school baby!

Go me!

Now That's Cool...

I picked up my dress for the wedding and it's too big. I have never had that happen before.

An amazing feeling.