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Sep. 11th, 2007 11:48 pm Obvious Fact I Have Learned This Week: Cooking in real life is harder than playing Cooking Mama.
We have an extra dog in the house at the moment, and things are... well, odd. We're dog-sitting another German Shepherd, and she and Meena are having some issues. While they aren't fighting outright or anything like that, they can't seem to make up their minds who should be the boss. Meena is more timid than this dog, which makes it difficult for her to be too forceful, but she's also a spoiled brat, so she won't leave Laika alone. It's interesting to watch, but it's also a bit irritating.
The new dog is sweet, but very opinionated, and very bad at listening to commands. Walking her is near impossible. She's also a barker (hence the name). Good times.
In other wonderfully pleasant news, the last check I got from my so-called employer bounced, leaving me $105.00 in the hole. I was, um... less than happy when I got the letter from the bank. Tomorrow, I get to call her and go off, and it's going to be sweet like candy.
This woman just loves to play the check game, is the thing. They don't go through right away, so I'll just write seven checks before I get paid... that kind of mentality. That wouldn't be so bad, if she wasn't A GROWN WOMAN WITH CHILDREN. I used to do the same thing when I was 20 fucking years old. And I never wrote a bad check to an actual person. This is what pisses me off the most.
I could go on. But I won't.
I have ice cream tonight. Perhaps it will cheer me up.
We have an extra dog in the house at the moment, and things are... well, odd. We're dog-sitting another German Shepherd, and she and Meena are having some issues. While they aren't fighting outright or anything like that, they can't seem to make up their minds who should be the boss. Meena is more timid than this dog, which makes it difficult for her to be too forceful, but she's also a spoiled brat, so she won't leave Laika alone. It's interesting to watch, but it's also a bit irritating.
The new dog is sweet, but very opinionated, and very bad at listening to commands. Walking her is near impossible. She's also a barker (hence the name). Good times.
In other wonderfully pleasant news, the last check I got from my so-called employer bounced, leaving me $105.00 in the hole. I was, um... less than happy when I got the letter from the bank. Tomorrow, I get to call her and go off, and it's going to be sweet like candy.
This woman just loves to play the check game, is the thing. They don't go through right away, so I'll just write seven checks before I get paid... that kind of mentality. That wouldn't be so bad, if she wasn't A GROWN WOMAN WITH CHILDREN. I used to do the same thing when I was 20 fucking years old. And I never wrote a bad check to an actual person. This is what pisses me off the most.
I could go on. But I won't.
I have ice cream tonight. Perhaps it will cheer me up.
