December 29, 2005

• Damn,
  It’s been a while since I have posted and I apologize.  With the
  coming move, which is finally done, and the completion of my WTO
  project, I neither had the time nor the desire to do my updating. 
  Now that I finally am all setup on the Internet and relaxed at my
  house, I can finally go back to writing this damn thing.

  Now, today’s entry is going to be a pretty intense one I am sure… not
  because there is a lot to update.  On the contrary, I have decided
  that I am going to screw updating the shit that happened recently, and
  instead just going to write about my last two days.

  Which happened to have been the worst 24-hour spread I have had in a while.  Horrible things happened one after another

  Now I have moved into my new home, and just started to get really
  adjusted to everything.  It’s stressful enough that I gotta move
  home right after the largest project I could ever have, but to do it
  with all the stuff I have… sigh.

  So anyway, I was at home with the cats, which just arrived two nights
  ago, and I realize that yesterday morning, Puffy is sneezing and Potter
  is throwing up.  And choking, so I am a bit worried about what to
  do. 

  So I find out there is a 24hr. animal clinic who is actually not too far whom where I live.  And I get excited.

  Take note, my 24hr of pain begins.  As I head over to the clinic,
  and talk the doctors, I find out that Puffy is fine save for a few
  sniffles, but Potter has gas in his stomach and intestinal tract. 
  So he is having trouble getting that out.

  I am freaking out at this point, though the doctor assures me that I have nothing to worry about.

  Then I go outside pick up my medicine, and a bill for 3000
  dollars.  2000, for post midnight consultation, without
  appointment, and 650 for potter’s x-ray, then medicine…

  So I drive on home and proceed to take care of the cats and I kinda
  fall asleep on my bed.  I wake up the next morning, and find out
  that my car has been towed away cause I forgot I was parked illegally.

  So with no car in the morning, I trudge back up, and went back to sleep
  for 15mins.  Till I was woken up by the sound of my own head
  reminding me that Solomon’s contractor is coming up to fix his room.

  Fine, I open the door, and then I sort my shit out. And then wait for
  the Internet guy to show up.  At this point I had already added,
  getting bit by my cat twice because I tried to feed it medicine, and
  then realizing I need those fingers for a show tomorrow.

  Now this Internet guy didn’t show up yesterday morning, and I was
  already mad then that he wasn’t there so I just left home at when he
  didn’t show up yesterday.  But he does the same thing again. 
  He says between 2-4 and he shows at 4.  Then what does he do,
  spend 3 and a half hours doing fuckall.

  He finally got me on the Internet, but he was such an amateur and
  obviously didn’t know what he was doing, and kept calling someone and
  asking for help.

  Sigh.

  Then I am off to Repulse Bay, at around midnight, to switch cars with
  my dad cause I need his big car to transport drums to the show I will
  be having on Friday, even though I have two bruised fingers courtesy of
  Potter.

  So anyway, I get to repulse bay and find out that my dad’s car is so
  out of battery, that I can’t even use the remote to open the car, and I
  have to manually put everything in.  Now the problem is I have to
  be at the airport at 1pm and I need to get this car moving before 12pm
  or else I will be late…

  Now I am at home so I can move the Roland drums set down… Not going to sleep for long tonight.  I can feel it… Sigh.

  Hope you fare better today…

  Jonathan Out

  Hope you fare better today…

  Jonathan Out

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