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Post by FrostByte on Mar 26, 2003 1:58:40 GMT -5
bun of a sitch, everthing was going SO d**n well and now i feel so dog d**ned (*catches Sandi in a loop hole*) depressed. The beggining of monday rocked my unwashed socks ( i havn't had enough time to do laundry  ). It was average, except at the beggining of period 6, we got our essay tests back, and i was relieved to find that i got a 25.5 out of 22. My mom's been asking for the past few weeks what i got, and so obviously, she was thrilled. She even said she'd get pie. So it was all good... i was even willing to look over the pushy-ass slide-tackle-you-from-behind team we played sunday. But then disaster struck and it sucked majorly. It seems kinda minor but it's not to me. I was outside w. my brother keeping him company and doing h.w as he cleaned our pool (i dont know why we even still have it, nobody swims in it) and I was going in, escorting the cat in so the dog didn't bother him, and near the door i found the most henious thing ever. One of my sister's snakes. One of her favorite snakes. My favorite one of her snakes. The one she was going to give to me in a matter of days. I found him, with his tail on only by a few pieces of skin, twitching madly like the nerves in it were going crazy, and his head, completly caved in. Flat. I wanted to be sick. What really scared me was... he was still living. His head was even level with the concrete floor and he was still living, he was still breathing but he was slowly dying. So we had to kill him, and then bury him. I really loved that snake. |
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Post by Lunar on Mar 26, 2003 15:48:52 GMT -5
awwwwww -hug- poor namo! -sigh- u poor thing. yes..im sorry to say that im havin a perfectly good week..sept for the fact that my friend like kicked me repeatedly and now ive got bruises up and down my leg, but hey what r friends 4? -sarcastic grin- oh..and every1s pissed cuz i sit with chris. but yes, otherwise good week. -nod hug pat- im sorry bout the snake  |
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Post by Wonder on Mar 26, 2003 17:01:57 GMT -5
Eep. This is one field of depression in which I can't be supportive in cuz I just -hate- snakes. Matter o' fact, I enjoy watching the garden serpents get killed when they wander into our purdy flowers. And... I'm not helping, so I should just shut up and go away. What happened to the snake anyhoo? One of the animals got it? Or? -Hugs and goes off before getting yelled at...-
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on Mar 26, 2003 18:15:48 GMT -5
oh namo..i'm so sorry.  bleve me, i know how you feel. waking up one morning to a screeching crash and finding your dog dead in the road really brings out how much you love something...but you dont know it til its out of your reach. whats worse is having it happen a second time...but anyway, i'm sorry about th esnake...i like them too, and it breaks my heart to think of what you had to do to your sister's. *hug* |
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Post by FrostByte on Mar 26, 2003 21:55:38 GMT -5
thanks B  yea i'm really sorry 'bout yer doggies.... i'd feel suicidal if something happened to cricket, you can mark my words. your words really helped ;D yea DK. i don't know who got to him, i'm guesing one of the cats, but I'm pretty clueless... because I didn't see Quinn outside at all on that day, he's an indoor cat but somtimes he sneaks out; but to my knowledge, he was up in my room on my bed. And I was with our other cat, leading him in... I sent Cricket away with my dad while he was taking the trash out, so I could have some peace while transporting the cat, since Crick always trys to play with FX, who doesn't appriciate it all too much. But I saw her almost the whole time around the corner, and the times I wasn't watching, my dad said she was with him... We don't have many strays, so I'm really lost. My dad WAS walking back and forth right in the area that I found Bud... perhaps he accidently did something with the trash can.. but I'd rather not think of that. And i don't know how that explains his tail... well my brother's friend felt bad so he brought of his moulin rouge DVD and we're gonna watch it, but that'll probably just make me happily depressed like it always does... woohoo  *hugs you all* I think I might still give Bud's "lover-girl" (garter snake named Noodle, she was Bud's tankmate, they were so cute, they'd sleep all curled out, coiled next to each oter and such. Noodle was the first snake my sister got, Bud was the second) a try, I'll probably get bit the first few times because she hasn't been handled much, but I think I still might try to give it a go b.c if I don't take her, my sister will hafta find her a home with a friend of a friend who'll she'll never see again, or give her to somebody she doesn't know at all. |
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Post by FrostByte on Mar 26, 2003 22:06:14 GMT -5
I just found out something. It wasn't Bud who died. It was Noodle, my sister's first snake. I'm still depressed but I feel a bit uplifted, i'll at least get the snake I really wanted. I told my sister I'm considering it, and she was really happy, she'll be able to visit him whenever she wants, and my parents will buy him constant food and such, as conpared to when she had him and she had to pay for it, so when she couldn't, they didn't have food. Anyways, any feedback? I know my dad's like deathly afraid of snakes, so on the upside, this is probably the only chance I'll ever have on getting one, and on the downside, he might not agree to pay for his food...
comments? o.O;
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Post by Wonder on Mar 26, 2003 22:30:48 GMT -5
O.o Wow. All this talk about snakes. Interesting. So... Noodle was... err... chomped? Interesting. All this fuss over yewr fav. snake going bye-bye for nothing. And. This Bud character stole my computer's name. Shame shame. -Ahem- Don't these things stay in... cages? Or tanks as yew call'm? How the frell did who ever got killed [lost track here] get out? -Cue Twilite Zone moosic. Would never have a snake in the house. Imagines reactions from mum and granny. Giggles at thought...-
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on Mar 27, 2003 19:18:02 GMT -5
;D well, i'm now thinkin bout a career in 'upliftingment'. but that would replace my aspires for 'the boa noalani center for kids who can't read good, and want to do other things good too'. ((mwha. Zoolander just didnt have what it takes to make that sentence feel good)) anywayz, *'acquires' an 'upliftingment counselor' license from some poor bum on the side of the road* *sets up a psychiatrist stand and waits* *does not realize that she is the one who should b on the couch and sum1 else should b in the booth*  |
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Post by FrostByte on Mar 27, 2003 22:02:16 GMT -5
rotf. i can tell by the oh so subtle hints that DK does not appriciate snakes... yes, they have TANKS! *ahem* and the top of that particular one (yes theres about three tanks, two with two snakes in them and one huge one with a baby king snake, who'se getting along very nicely ) had been clawed up by my sister's cat, and she had used her handy dandy (NOTEBOOK! o.o) duct tape to patch it up. But the cat had gotten back up there and undid it without her knowing, or something, because when I went to examine the cage to see which snake was gone, the duct tape wasn't attached anymore. And it wasn't technically over nothing cuz it wasn't the particular snake that bothered me so much .. if you saw a stray dog dying on the side of the street that wasn't nessisarily your favorite dog, you'd be upset too. Its just the generalization, no animal should have to go through that, and i was at least conforted by the thought that it was nature attacking nature, but now i think my own dad might have accidentily (or maybe not, its common knowledge he thinks of snakes like DK-bum does...) done that and it's a disturbing thought, really... and i'd be sure to go to you B-bum... whoo, i can just see it now.. *me sits in big chair cuz its confier and i insisted on it* *you sit in long chair, laying down, spilling out your guts* *me draws scetch of airplane on the notepad of paper* ;D |
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on Mar 28, 2003 17:09:22 GMT -5
*spills out guts* then the year i got my tooth i had to kiss my dear aunt ruth....she had a beard...and it felt weird.
then the year that i turned 8, got my lips stuck in a gate! my friends all laughed, but i just stood there until the fire department came and unattached my lips with a crobar and i had to spend 6 montsh in lip rehab with this kid named oscar, who was stung by a bee, right on the lip, and we couldnt even talk to each other until the 5 month because he only spoke polish and i only kno 3 words in polish, but now i kno 4 cuz oscar taught me the polish word for lip....Usta!
**deep breath**
have i ever told u how i feel about my nose?
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Post by Wonder on Mar 29, 2003 13:20:51 GMT -5
Dare I... ask?
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Post by FrostByte on Mar 29, 2003 20:24:46 GMT -5
i believe you just did nose you say... *adds nose to airplane... clearly not listening...* |
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). It was average, except at the beggining of period 6, we got our essay tests back, and i was relieved to find that i got a 25.5 out of 22. My mom's been asking for the past few weeks what i got, and so obviously, she was thrilled. She even said she'd get pie. So it was all good...
bleve me, i know how you feel. waking up one morning to a screeching crash and finding your dog dead in the road really brings out how much you love something...but you dont know it til its out of your reach. whats worse is having it happen a second time...but anyway, i'm sorry about th esnake...i like them too, and it breaks my heart to think of what you had to do to your sister's. *hug*
yea i'm really sorry 'bout yer doggies.... i'd feel suicidal if something happened to cricket, you can mark my words. your words really helped ;D
