And as we stand upon the ledges of our lives

Aaron wants to keep him. Of course. My brother the dog rescuer. No seriously, he's brought home a german shepard mix and a pitt mix within six months of each other. They tore up the yard so dad called Animal control and had them taken away. Bye bye Brandy and Buster. He brought home a chihuahua, who was only allowed to stay because A) a little housedog, B) that rare exception of a chihuahua who is not butt ugly/doesn't look like a rat, C) Aaron convinced mom and dad Sam needed a "little friend".

I hope Aaron get rich and famous just so he can have all the dogs he wants. Because he would have A LOT.

Anyway, he finally uploaded a picture of him:

So I suck at this 8 days of happiness Meme...

Day Five... or something...
- My dragons! They hatched!


- Peanut's sweater is made of FAIL


- I have a date tomorrow night. My co-assistant stage manager for "Wait Until Dark" asked me out this afternoon. Via text, but I was at work, so, you know... I really don't know him that well at all, but he seemed a nice guy and we got on well when I met him. So we'll see how it goes tomorrow...

And I thought he was doing so much better...

Artie has died.

He was all kinda half moon-y when I found him. Like arching his back. Very weird. I think.

Le sigh.

And poor Jim is sleeping on the very far end of his tank, away from Artie's bowl.

So what do I do?

Does Jim West go solo? Or do I go for another Artemus Gordon?

I mean, I knew when I got them, either of them living for very long in the condition they were in was improbable... Such is rescuing fishes.So Artie lasted a week. I mean, I found him on the bottom of the tank in wal-mart too. And poor Jim was stuck to the side of the frickin' filter...

Anyway.

Gonna watch some Wild Wild West before Ryan comes to bed.

Oh yeah, me cousin Ry and his mom and her new boyfriend are here for the weekend. Present time tomorrow!


Current mood: crappy

Just a minor spoiler that I'm not gonna cut because it's not really a spoiler and makes no sense unless you saw it but I just have to say it because it had me rollin' cuz I'm been watching his specials like they was goin' outta style.

MICHAEL PALIN FTW!!!


Also, mah doggie woggies, dey iz seepin'.



Also, I redid "Girls of Rock and Roll" (from "The Chipmunk Adventure") so that you can hear Janice and Ross in their real voices. Totally difficult. Well it was the first time as I just did it with one track. This time, I duplicated them, silenced the opposing bits changed respective speeds, fixed Ross's tempo to fit into Janice's and then took the tempo on both up again. With the first version I couldn't change the tempos to fit cuz I just highlighted Ross's bits and lowered the speed, which of course slows the tempo. So now I'm in the process of a music vid to post this on the YouTube. I'll convert the other songs and may or may not vid those...

But really why is "Ay yi yi yi yi" not in the soundtrack? They have a Mexican Song Medley not used in the film (and another unused Chipettes song AND "Leader of the Pack". WTF I hate that song.)

Current mood: bouncy

So day two of *paid* training today. Learned how to make coffee and even got to have some. I had a small hazelnut coffee ("It's nutty!" we have to tell the customers, should they ask. Also, Cinnomin is "more cinnominny than sweet," Original blend is "Mellow" and decaf is "mellow, without caffine." I'm so not making this up.) Also a chocolate flavored ice coffee, no sugar. Then I put sugar in it and promptly poured it out. I don't like chewing my coffee, thank you very much.

I get paid 5.25 an hour, after three monthes and evaluation raises are handed out. I'm so happy I don't have any assholes in my crew. Everyone's really nice. Although two girls are quite 'gangsta' they're nice. I am no hater, I'll have you know. The other girl I haven't talked to as much. And the one guy on the shift is really nice, holding doors open even though I offered to and stuff. And so gay. Well not SO gay, except that he wore black and pink sneakers today and talks very effeminately and stuff. Word.

Got home and put the new bettas in their respective homes.

( Spit-spot, you two )



Current mood: good

Well, if my dad uploaded the picture, I would show it... No I wouldn't. She looks dead and... Anyways. Before you ask, what the hell is she talking about, I'll tell you.

While I was away at school, apparently a doe jumped our fence. Yes, a doe, a deer, a female deer. If she jumped our fence she must have also jumped the people behind us..'s fence. However when she jumped ours she hurt her leg pretty bad and couldn't get back up. So dad and his friend Millie are home and they look out the window because Brandy, our big dog (Greman shepard-greyhound-other things-mutt) was barking. Then they saw Brandy lay down near the doe's head, licking her forehead. *breaks for cutest/saddest thing ever moment*

So dad called the animal control guy that lives down the street. He came and got her and god knows where she is right now.

It just made me think of Chris Kratt and the injured kangaroo in the Roo ep of "Be the Creature". (By the way, krattbrothers) *breaks for saddest moment in Kratt history*

But, on happier notes, I'm remaking my Muppet CD and the Wicked soundtrack... (All I need for Muppets is a good version of Mr Bassman. One that doesn't sound like it's about to skip). (I'd have it from older CDs, but for some reason it's not reading the old CD!)

And, kittencuffs you'll be happy to hear (and squeeze the life out of Stevie) that Steve Whitmire has 6 cats and at one point had 36 (yes, thirty six) foster kitties. But he live in Atlanta and had enough land to have a tractor and farm as a hobby, so, I guess he can do that. Oh... *snuggles Stevie*

Sammie sent me a interveiw where he shares that, so if anyone wants to see it, I'll gladly share. (Email me.)

...I was gonna say something else... But Steve's distracted me too badly...

Well, here's something. I went to the library today hoping to find "The Complete Book of M*A*S*H" which I checked out years ago when I was first hooked on the show, only to find out it's long gone. Arg. If only I could have picked it up at a library book sale... I could own it for maybe 2 bucks, who knows.

Hmmm... The next book sale's in May. Garr.


Current mood: relieved