Fetchiiiiiing

[backupdump002]

So anyway, my mom's friend hooked up with some handsome guy and ran off to Mexico where she got her purse stolen. Her purse had EVERYTHING in it--all her credit cards, ID, passport, etc--so my mom had to go running all over town talking to people and faxing things just to help her get back in the 'States. Mom and I even went over to her house to look for her old passport (she asked us and she'd given Mom the key before she left, we didn't just break in dkjgh), which was as boring as it sounds and then some. I thought we'd find it in, I dunno... thirty minutes? We were there THREE HOURS. We checked and double-checked every inch of her house, including the garage, including the refrigerator, and we literally could not find it anywhere. We eventually got frustrated and left, and I felt so cranky about it for the rest of the night.

Well, Mom went back over the next day, and you know what? She found it in ten minutes. It was in the top drawer in the filing cabinet. That was the first place I looked. We checked that freaking filing cabinet about four times. How the crap did we keep missing it. What the hell.
What the hell.
But at least that's over with! I'm glad she wont have to sneak across the border on the back of a truck or anything

I'm almost done with holiday sketches! I've got six left, though I'm working on making that five. I haven't forgotten about getting a P.O. box, but right now we're iced in, so we can't go anywhere. We're supposed to get more, too. I hope this doesn't turn out like last year.

We don't have the cash to fly John over for Christmas and neither does John. I think we're going to pay for his ticket... anyway? Somehow? ffff, I don't know. I wish he handled his money better and didn't spend it all going out to eat every night and everything :|

THIS ENTRY HAS BEEN NOTHING BUT WHINING EVEN THOUGH I'M FEELING DECENT ADKJFHG here let's do this again:
Tell me something. Post it anonymously.

A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love: anything you want.
Something about you, something about me, anything at all.

Be sure to post honestly. Post as many times as you want.
why do i do nothing but memes what is wrong with me

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Ive been stalking your journal now for a while
I really like reading but am unsure if you'd
actually want to be friends with me

Creepy Y/Y?

[doxinator.livejournal.com]

I know where you're coming from, actually, since I lurk the Internet like something terrible and am always too shy to approach anyone. :B You're totally free to talk to me, though! I don't mind~

[saemiligr.livejournal.com]

Mkay! ~ <3

[doxinator.livejournal.com]

:D :D

[saemiligr.livejournal.com]

Is it alright if I go ahead and friend you?

[doxinator.livejournal.com]

Haha, of course it's all right! Go right ahead~ :>

[(Anonymous)]

i want to post something serious for the meme but i can't think of anything
i guess i'm not very good at being serious :B
i'm going to tell you that, uh...you're cool, dox. you're cool

[doxinator.livejournal.com]

Awww :D THANKS, BRO

[puddinchan.livejournal.com]

Man, that sounds annoying. AT LEAST YOU GUYS FOUND IT IN THE END HUH

[doxinator.livejournal.com]

It was very frustrating, probably triply so because a.) barely got sleep, b.) the doctor's appointment I went to earlier wound up being pointless, so that was an hour, and c.) I felt stiff and my neck was killing me, which made looking at things very difficult. 8| SO NOTHING WAS ACCOMPLISHED EXCEPT PAIN AND STRIFE

But yeah, I'm glad everything worked out~ :B

[(Anonymous)]

Man, I wish I could hug you to death. Seriously. :B

[doxinator.livejournal.com]

Awww, hahaha :B INTERNET DEATH-HUGS wait