Apparently there is a Susie Smith who either doesn't want to talk to her mother, or who is just plain stupid because her mother keeps calling me. It's getting annoying. I tried to talk to her and tell her that she has the wrong number and she needs to get the right number, but she just hung up on me. What bad manners. It's just weird, I'm not used to getting wrong number calls for my name. Crazy!
I was cutting up some egg crate a few days ago (not the cardboard stuff, the plastic stuff, similar to what milk crates are made of) and one my frogs heard it and starting competing. Their call was similar so he thought it was another male frog in his area. It was funny. So I kept doing it because I want to get some actual breeding going. I hear lots of calling, but no eggs in any of the tanks yet. grrs.
Christmas is being entirely too complicated this year. It's the first time I've ever been in a serious relationship at Christmas and trying to figure out which family to be with at which time is really tricky. Neither of us want to be with his family (well, his sisters are cool, but not his mom, she's nuts) and we both want to be with mine, but unfortunatly we can't always have what we want. His mom is throwing a huge fit/guilt trip so we'll be spending more time with her than I'd like. Luckily though I managed to get Tues and Wed off, so I'll get to hang out with my family then. Not so luckily, Matthew will be working so I wont see him at all, which is too bad. They really want to hang out with him too. He's a good guy, and they all like him.
I have a giant zit on my cheek that wont go away. Fucking zit.
rawr.
I was cutting up some egg crate a few days ago (not the cardboard stuff, the plastic stuff, similar to what milk crates are made of) and one my frogs heard it and starting competing. Their call was similar so he thought it was another male frog in his area. It was funny. So I kept doing it because I want to get some actual breeding going. I hear lots of calling, but no eggs in any of the tanks yet. grrs.
Christmas is being entirely too complicated this year. It's the first time I've ever been in a serious relationship at Christmas and trying to figure out which family to be with at which time is really tricky. Neither of us want to be with his family (well, his sisters are cool, but not his mom, she's nuts) and we both want to be with mine, but unfortunatly we can't always have what we want. His mom is throwing a huge fit/guilt trip so we'll be spending more time with her than I'd like. Luckily though I managed to get Tues and Wed off, so I'll get to hang out with my family then. Not so luckily, Matthew will be working so I wont see him at all, which is too bad. They really want to hang out with him too. He's a good guy, and they all like him.
I have a giant zit on my cheek that wont go away. Fucking zit.
rawr.