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myOtaku.com: Angel Zakuro
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Saturday, December 16, 2006
Warning: thanks/dad's teasing, projects, crappy, & evil dog
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*hugs everyone* Thanks for the few comments yesterday! I guess everyone was busy or something...*sigh* That's fine. Yes, Yug, Fried Green Tomatoes is a strange title...and so far I'm not too sure how it fits in. It's a book that takes place in the South and, uh, stuff happens...it talks about these people that own a cafe, who happen to be lesbians, and all the stuff that happens to them. It's actually really interesting. *nods* Happy birthday to my fellow UWP member, EmilySadako! *hugs* ^^ Yes, I actually lost more than 3 pounds since whenever...umm...yeah...stress and crap does that. *sigh* My dad gave me such a hard time last night about it. "Where are you losing it from?" Me:"How am I supposed to know??? It's not like the scale says how much you weigh where!" Dad:"Well...I'm just asking...it's not your butt, but you're probably losing it from your..." [insert long pause here with him insinuating "boobs"] "...shoulders." Me:"Shoulders?? Yeah...RIGHT. You were going to say boobs, weren't you????!!!!" Then I pursued him and started punching him and threatening him with all my might as he denied what he was going to say with a guilty face...*sigh* My dad is not good for a girl's self-esteem...
So, thanks again for the comments. Yes, that's a lot of questions I have to answer for that book...and I already finished the ones for monday but I should probably work on the part for wednesday since that's so much...and I already have another big project due then for psychology. We have to make a 3D model of a brain and label all the parts and everything. It's going to be terrible...*sigh* So I need to get clay or something to do it. I really don't want to.
Well, I feel pretty darn crappy right now. Not only do I feel like throwing up, but I just finished crying. You know why? Cause of my stupid dog. I had to wash his...uh...bum (yes, bum) because he doesn't quite finish the job all by himself (it's really disgusting), and I was the only one who could do it. Well, every time I tried to clean him, he viciously growled and bit at me. I just had enough. EACH TIME he did that...and I swear, I had scissors and I was really THIS CLOSE to STABBING him. I'm not even kidding...I really wanted to. I love my dog to pieces, but he doesn't like me at all...and, well, when he starts to bite me, it sends me off the deep-end. Call me crazy, ok. Fine, whatever. I just haven't cried in a while, and I really needed it...so I'm glad that my dog gave me the excuse to. I would never stab him, but I sure wanted to. Please forgive my violent outburst.
Ok, that's all for me...I hope this wasn't too scary to read for you. Thanks for dropping by, and I hope you all have a great weekend. I'm sorry if I can't visit anyone today.
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