So randomly, a couple of days ago, my stomache started to act semi-normal. So instead of eating baby yogurt, jello without the gelatin, and matzos every day, I can actually eat some other stuff now. I know you're all screaming GO TO THE DOCTOR!!! and I will. In a week or two. As far as I'm concerned, the more information I can give the doctor the ( Read more... )

I don't usually goof off at work--and I certainly don't usually blog there either. But today is a special exception. I just need to bitch about these damn stomach pains ( Read more... )

This is kind of a stupid story. I'm still wondering if it really happened. But I'll tell it anyway ( Read more... )

So the FW Symphony is out of money at the moment. I'm just hoping that I don't lose my job. I'd be like, seriously, SERIOUSLY screwed if I did. I'm paying about $250 just in student loan payments, plus rent, other bills, and every so often, I have to do crazy things like go to the dentist or the doctor. I got something stuck in my bottom retainer ( Read more... )

Holy hell. Dead body. Like 20 feet away from me this afternoon! Riding buses is a dangerous business. One minute you think you're just walking obliviously to get to your next bus, then all of a sudden, dead body in the transit center ( Read more... )

You know, I really hate concert weekends. Saturday is okay since the concert doesn't start until 7:30, but Sunday is always completely wrecked. And this weekend was a freaking disaster. So it's my second concert and apparently, everyone expected me to know EXACTLY what was supposed to happen and when it didn't go the way it was supposed to, it was ( Read more... )

So, here I thought the day would be uneventful ( Read more... )

I need a life. Badly. I'm unbelievably pathetic. I work for 4.5 hours, I ride the bus home, freeze my ass off, and do absolutely nothing. I am beyond hopeless. When I graduated, I was actually happy because I thought that I'd have a lot of time to do the stuff I actually wanted to do. Write some fiction, build some websites, draw some horribly ( Read more... )

Yesterday was pretty much a hellish day. In short, the dog is pretty much fine. Nothing was broken, the only thing that needed looking at was her eye-in case it was scratched. It was like when Fly fell down the porch stairs-he didn't break anything, but he was just sore for a few days ( Read more... )

God, I'm so pissed off. When my brother and sister in law saw we had adopted a cat, they went out and adopted a dog. I knew it was a horrible idea-when Fly was still around, he took almost zero responsibility for him. I knew they couldn't afford this dog, but they went out and got her anyway. She's such a nice, friendly dog-tons of energy, but ( Read more... )