Our one gerbil, Neo? He's....we'll, we're not sure if he's a he. o_o Seriously. I swear to god he was male when we paired him up with Trinity, cause, y'know, that was the whole point. But I had him out last night, and he didn't have any testes. o_o I don't know what happened. Maybe we mistook him/her for a male? >_>;; Maybe Trinity neutered him? >_o
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Monkey Guyver: I think Trinity neutered Neo.
Monkey Guyver: He was all,
Monkey Guyver: "Doo doo doo. I'm the one! Doo doo doo. I can flyyyy! Doo doo doo. I do kung fuuu, even though I don't need tooo!" And then he did this little dance.
Monkey Guyver: And she was all, "Neo, I'm sorry about this, but it's for the sake of humanity's future. I have to remove you from the gene pool."
Monkey Guyver: And Neo was like, "But I don't like swimming!"
Monkey Guyver: And she just sighed and snipped. But he didn't figure out what had happened until the next week, and then he was like, "Heinous!"
I finally realized why I've been stressing so much about moving. Aside from just being generally stressed from work and starting Suncoast soon.
I've moved all my life. There's not one point in my life (excluding the last two years) when I haven't been moving from place to place, city to city. And none of those have been really great experiences. And I starts flipping out and getting all spastic about shit cause I am scared to move. I just can't properly explain why, but it stresses me out, even though I'll be able to make the move like there was no problem at all. Cause I never really had time -before- any of my other moves. It was just like, 'grab you shit, we have to go' and that was that. Up and leave and go somewhere else.
So yeah. But I'll get over it. I always do. Just need to get everything under control and all that. :P
Fuck you, Joann. I don't give a flying fuck if you are supposed to be my job manager at Coleman. I don't want you fucking asking me about how I'm doing at work, or if I'm making sales, or when I start at Suncoast. I don't want your fucking attempt at conversation. Fuck you. I'm so fucking sick of that. I don't like it when I feel people are trying to lead me by my hand through my job. I don't want her showing up at either place and making me look like I need help, or that I'm gonna fuck up and that's why she's there. Fucking christ.
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Monkey Guyver: I think Trinity neutered Neo.
Monkey Guyver: He was all,
Monkey Guyver: "Doo doo doo. I'm the one! Doo doo doo. I can flyyyy! Doo doo doo. I do kung fuuu, even though I don't need tooo!" And then he did this little dance.
Monkey Guyver: And she was all, "Neo, I'm sorry about this, but it's for the sake of humanity's future. I have to remove you from the gene pool."
Monkey Guyver: And Neo was like, "But I don't like swimming!"
Monkey Guyver: And she just sighed and snipped. But he didn't figure out what had happened until the next week, and then he was like, "Heinous!"
I finally realized why I've been stressing so much about moving. Aside from just being generally stressed from work and starting Suncoast soon.
I've moved all my life. There's not one point in my life (excluding the last two years) when I haven't been moving from place to place, city to city. And none of those have been really great experiences. And I starts flipping out and getting all spastic about shit cause I am scared to move. I just can't properly explain why, but it stresses me out, even though I'll be able to make the move like there was no problem at all. Cause I never really had time -before- any of my other moves. It was just like, 'grab you shit, we have to go' and that was that. Up and leave and go somewhere else.
So yeah. But I'll get over it. I always do. Just need to get everything under control and all that. :P
Fuck you, Joann. I don't give a flying fuck if you are supposed to be my job manager at Coleman. I don't want you fucking asking me about how I'm doing at work, or if I'm making sales, or when I start at Suncoast. I don't want your fucking attempt at conversation. Fuck you. I'm so fucking sick of that. I don't like it when I feel people are trying to lead me by my hand through my job. I don't want her showing up at either place and making me look like I need help, or that I'm gonna fuck up and that's why she's there. Fucking christ.