Well ,my dog eats cat poop but apparently not as much as Chem's. O_o Aaaanywho. He sprained his foot, probably from jumping down off of the couch. Why would this sprain the foot of a big dog like Bayley? Because my fucked up parents pull the coffee table less than a foot away from the couch, so Bayley really doesn't have roooom to land.
So, here's what happened at the vet:
Bayley, though in pain, was very excited to go. We get into the waiting room, and Bayley is acting GOOD! ~Gasp~ He's not jumping on people, but is still noticably happy to see them and very friendly and never even licked anyone's hand, but rubbed his baby cheeks up against them. VERY cute.
We get into the room, and Bayley weighs 53 lbs. 3 lbs more than what we could keep in a hotel should we have to stay in one while we're moving between houses. Grr. Anywho, the lady wants to take Bayley's temperature. Now, I warned Bayley that she was gonna stick something up his butt. But apparently Bayley doesn't like anal and tried to chomp a bit. while I'm holding his head away from the nurse.
Soooo the doctor comes in. They're going to do bloodwork on him to make sure it's not a liver problem or something like that. But they were going to try to do this without putting Bayley under the gas if at all possible. That means Bayley needs a mussle. The nurse asks the doctor, "Is it gonna fit?" (Bayley's a Shar Pei). The doctor asks me to put it on and Bayley was so sweet about it. I let him smeeeell it and strattled him and he let it go on nice and easy. The closest to a fight he got with me was taking one step away from me. What a sweet boy.
So, I'm back out in the waiting room with Bayley with the vet. The vet comes out and says my dog is misbehaving, so they'll have to gas him. Alright, that's what I was expecting. So I asked him to go ahead and clean out Bayley's ears, anal glands (boy do they like gettin' thos doggies up the butt) and toe nails. He has to take some anti-inflamitory stuffs.
Bayley comes back, so groggy and cute. I have to carry him home and the instant I lay him down on the couch he flops asleep.
But now Bayley's mad at me for taking him to the vet in the first place. But oh well, he can pout all he wants. Now I'm with my Pookie who does like playing anal. Stupid doggie.
So, everything's cool with my dog. But then... disaster strikes!
I'm $30 overdrawn on my account, including the $32 overage fee (don't think about that too hard, your brain will explode, mine sure did) because Paypal used my wrong fucking card account. So now I gotta pay $44 for something that should have cost me $12. And what pray tell was I buying that is now costing me $44?
Patches. Two X-Men patches, replicas from the movie.
...WTF?!
Anyway, so I have $41 in my REAL bank account (not the shitty Higher One that's giving me problems). And I'd be happy to transfer $30 from my real account to my Higher One. Buuut if I want to transfer money from my own bank acocunt, it has to be at least $50.
What... the... fuck?
And, I cannot write a check to Higher One and give ti to them because Higher One had no branches... it's only online and in Texas. So I'd have to mail it to them, and they want the money -right now-.
...WTF?!
I think that if someone else "pays" me via paypal (it has to be someone else because I sure as hell fuck ain't usin' PayPal again), it doesn't have to be a minimum $50, and it can be the exact $30 and some odd change. And then I'd write a check to that person.
So...
1) Anyone know how to use paypal to teach me how to fix it?
2) Anyone think this plan is gonna work?
3) Anyone wanna do it for me?
And yes, K wants to do it for me. But I don't want him to. 'Cause he feeds me dinners ALL THE TIME and pays for me EVERYWHERE and I don't want to use him unless I have to. Same with my parents. I don't want to use them because they'll bitch at me. Vanuslux says I probably have 30 days to get it in, so I have time to see if a friend will help me out before I have to go to my past resort...
I was scared for a bit because I feed me. My parents only buy me gas (to get to college only) and shelter. But then I remembered that we have a family stash of food in the basement that I can use. Mom started stocking up after 9/11.
So, just in case the world explodes, we got ravioli!
Beauty Tip AND Money Saving Tip: (And god do I like saving money)
-Eyeshadow and blush are the same thing. I promise.
-You can match eyeshadow /blush to your nail polish by popping out some of the shadow and crumpling up to powder form and mix it with clear nail polish.
-You can match eyeshadow/blush to your lipstick by mixing powdered shadow with clear lip "stuff" be it gloss, carmex, Burt's Bees, whateva.
-You can take this further, and out of the makeup realm, to mix powder with clear acrylic and paint it on a hair clip to match THAT, too.
Obviously you wouldn't want your eyeshadow, blush, nails, lips, and hair clip to match at the same time. But it's a nice touch.
So, here's what happened at the vet:
Bayley, though in pain, was very excited to go. We get into the waiting room, and Bayley is acting GOOD! ~Gasp~ He's not jumping on people, but is still noticably happy to see them and very friendly and never even licked anyone's hand, but rubbed his baby cheeks up against them. VERY cute.
We get into the room, and Bayley weighs 53 lbs. 3 lbs more than what we could keep in a hotel should we have to stay in one while we're moving between houses. Grr. Anywho, the lady wants to take Bayley's temperature. Now, I warned Bayley that she was gonna stick something up his butt. But apparently Bayley doesn't like anal and tried to chomp a bit. while I'm holding his head away from the nurse.
Soooo the doctor comes in. They're going to do bloodwork on him to make sure it's not a liver problem or something like that. But they were going to try to do this without putting Bayley under the gas if at all possible. That means Bayley needs a mussle. The nurse asks the doctor, "Is it gonna fit?" (Bayley's a Shar Pei). The doctor asks me to put it on and Bayley was so sweet about it. I let him smeeeell it and strattled him and he let it go on nice and easy. The closest to a fight he got with me was taking one step away from me. What a sweet boy.
So, I'm back out in the waiting room with Bayley with the vet. The vet comes out and says my dog is misbehaving, so they'll have to gas him. Alright, that's what I was expecting. So I asked him to go ahead and clean out Bayley's ears, anal glands (boy do they like gettin' thos doggies up the butt) and toe nails. He has to take some anti-inflamitory stuffs.
Bayley comes back, so groggy and cute. I have to carry him home and the instant I lay him down on the couch he flops asleep.
But now Bayley's mad at me for taking him to the vet in the first place. But oh well, he can pout all he wants. Now I'm with my Pookie who does like playing anal. Stupid doggie.
So, everything's cool with my dog. But then... disaster strikes!
I'm $30 overdrawn on my account, including the $32 overage fee (don't think about that too hard, your brain will explode, mine sure did) because Paypal used my wrong fucking card account. So now I gotta pay $44 for something that should have cost me $12. And what pray tell was I buying that is now costing me $44?
Patches. Two X-Men patches, replicas from the movie.
...WTF?!
Anyway, so I have $41 in my REAL bank account (not the shitty Higher One that's giving me problems). And I'd be happy to transfer $30 from my real account to my Higher One. Buuut if I want to transfer money from my own bank acocunt, it has to be at least $50.
What... the... fuck?
And, I cannot write a check to Higher One and give ti to them because Higher One had no branches... it's only online and in Texas. So I'd have to mail it to them, and they want the money -right now-.
...WTF?!
I think that if someone else "pays" me via paypal (it has to be someone else because I sure as hell fuck ain't usin' PayPal again), it doesn't have to be a minimum $50, and it can be the exact $30 and some odd change. And then I'd write a check to that person.
So...
1) Anyone know how to use paypal to teach me how to fix it?
2) Anyone think this plan is gonna work?
3) Anyone wanna do it for me?
And yes, K wants to do it for me. But I don't want him to. 'Cause he feeds me dinners ALL THE TIME and pays for me EVERYWHERE and I don't want to use him unless I have to. Same with my parents. I don't want to use them because they'll bitch at me. Vanuslux says I probably have 30 days to get it in, so I have time to see if a friend will help me out before I have to go to my past resort...
I was scared for a bit because I feed me. My parents only buy me gas (to get to college only) and shelter. But then I remembered that we have a family stash of food in the basement that I can use. Mom started stocking up after 9/11.
So, just in case the world explodes, we got ravioli!
Beauty Tip AND Money Saving Tip: (And god do I like saving money)
-Eyeshadow and blush are the same thing. I promise.
-You can match eyeshadow /blush to your nail polish by popping out some of the shadow and crumpling up to powder form and mix it with clear nail polish.
-You can match eyeshadow/blush to your lipstick by mixing powdered shadow with clear lip "stuff" be it gloss, carmex, Burt's Bees, whateva.
-You can take this further, and out of the makeup realm, to mix powder with clear acrylic and paint it on a hair clip to match THAT, too.
Obviously you wouldn't want your eyeshadow, blush, nails, lips, and hair clip to match at the same time. But it's a nice touch.
any tips to me on removing those dreadful black circles under my eyes?!?
all of those non makeup ones are impossible for me.
and i usually have pretty big dark circles under my eyes most of the time. i have had people ask me if i had a blackeye/eyes so i guess they are pretty noticiable
ah well i guess i can live with them