This past weekend was awesome.
I am for shizzle in like i guess.
I was cleaning cages at the PetSmart in Ancaster and a cat got under a cage and I reached to egt him and I pulled a muscle in my shoulder and neck then when I was getting up I went face first into a cage door. Ow. Then I went to go buy a hot choclate from Second Cup and I had no cash and no debit card and I was spending the weekend in Hamilton. Idiot.
I think I loath Rick. A lot.
I'm beginning to regret a lot of things in life. Nothing too recent though.
On saturday I took Mike Copeland to a staff party thing and it was pretty awesome. He drove my car and I could've cried but I was drunk, he was wearing my favorite color and it was necessary. After, we went to two more parties. I did not enjoy the last one. After, we went back to Tyler's and Copeland and I didn't really sleep much because I never stop talking. How annoying of me. Either way, I enjoyed my company.
I enjoy going to Hamilton every weekend, I missed my Valerie way too much! Can't believe that shit!
SO... I have also decided that my new trainer hates me and is planning a large conspiracy against me but thats ok because I seem to get along with everybody else. She is training a new guy now too and I am the double checker.. whoopy but its apparently a good thing because SRG aren't allowed to double check not to mention this is only my fourth week so praise the heavens, I might have a real job in 2 more months! My trainer is definately sexist. She hates me, me is girl, him is boy... she likes him. She has been happy since he has been in our cell and she actually shipped me off for an hour or so today. She seemed very happy about that. Oh well.
I made a lasagna like a while ago and I should probably go eat it...
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