I’m a huge fan of purple at the moment. However, I’m not so much a fan of bothering with a layout. Just can’t spare the brain power at this very second. I’m still irritated.
See I turned in the application for the rats that I like (might be getting a $120 cage for $50! Thank you Craigslist!) , and I came into school yesterday to see if I could take them home Thursday instead of Friday. Cause I just want them home and settled before the week is over.
Since they have an adoption application they shouldn’t go on the foster care list, now should they? Well they did. Cause apparently our kennel manager is a twit.
Crazy keeps saying that she must have a lot on her mind with the break coming up and blah blah blah. I just want to be pissed off at her. I know that she has a life and she’s busy and on some level I’m a rational human being and can understand that she can make a mistake. But I don’t want to be rational. I just want to be mad. I’m angry. But apparently that makes no sense to anyone else. I’m not aloud to be angry at anything.
Not fair.
Infact… it’s quite lame.
I’m off to be lame and lose myself in fanfiction now.
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