Saturday, April 17, 2004

Well, the day started off pretty bad, I was mad at Jesse for a good while anyhow. You see, he and I had been planning to go to this carnival today, and I told him yesterday to be sure to be up and ready around one. Weeeellll...I call his house at 11, no answer, 11:30, no answer, 12, no answer....all the way until 2:30 no one picked up, I went to his house at 1:20, knocking on his door since it was locked, and his dog was barking (and great danes bark LOUD) and there was no answer then either. So...when I called at 2:30, and he finally picked up, needless to say, I was pissed.
If maybe his parents had made him go somewhere or something, that would have been easily forgiven, but no...he had been SLEEPING the entire time, so we didn't get there until 3:20ish, and the wristbands only lasted until six...which neither of us knew until it was to late, so we wasted $15 on three hours worth of crap. That got me pissed off too. At him and at the carnival, because that is just stupid. $15 for noon-6, then another $15 for 6-10, thats Bullshit. So yes, I was definately having a bad day, not to mention I had a headache from trying to call him and getting so greatly aggravated that I got sick, damn Jesse...ah well, I still love him.
Well, I had $30 bucks after 6, so we roamed the shopping center, checked out swords and such, and the pet stores, well...I bought Jesse a new tank for megyn (his tarantula) and some bedding, I had $16 left after that...hmmm....what could I buy. Well, found that the tarantula 's (without the setup) were only $15, got one, the largest I could, and was happy, even though I knew my mom wouldn't let me keep it at my house, he'd stay at Jesse's. Pretty Rose Hair Tarantula. Well...since he was larger then Megyn, we decided to give him the larger tank for now, and leave megyn where she was, walked around....played with h im and held him a bit. We let one girl hold him...eh...he shit on her. Never in my life have I seen a spider shit, and I couldn't help but laugh a little, I'm glad she didn't squirm or jump, he probably would have bit her for that...
Well, around 9 my mom pulls up, see's what I got and gets a little annoyed...then said I could keep him! I almost had a heart attack , my mother, deathly afraid of spiders, saying I could keep one when I just finnished telling her it'd stay at Jesse's, I was happy. But, Jesse wanted to trade (earlier he had asked if we could) and personally, so did I. Nothing against goliath, he was just big, and I was more use to little megyn, who is more use to being held. So, we traded, I cleaned megyns tank and had her out for a bit, then put her away. My stepdad likes her, lol, more then my mice and rats and other critters I adopt, so thats good. Megyn is so sweet.

People are going to think I am an egotist or something when they ask my spiders name and I say megyn, heh, she's named after me.

So...it was a bad day up until the end, I am not so pissed with Jesse anymore (though....maybe I still am just a wee bit, but it's ok) and I got a new pet. So I am happy.

I feel bad for my friend Jeph though, he got kicked out, and so is homeless, and needs a place to stay...eh...I wish I could help him. Poor Jeph.

Well, that is all for now, so take care. Love ya'll *hugs*
Comments (4)