I'm pissed. Someone is our apartment complex is letting their dog crap on the sidewalk in front of our door. What jerks.
The first one happened a week or so ago. We walked out of the apartment to a nice pile of what was definitely dog poo. Someone stopped right under our bedroom window and just let their dog go for it. WITHOUT CLEANING IT UP. I mean come on, we could have heard you. Had we not been SLEEPING. That's right, someone did this while we were sleeping. That's why they thought they could get away with it. I didn't feel targeted, I just felt like our neighbors were/are jerkfaces. I wanted to know who it was so I could tell them to clean up their shit (literally).
Then, this morning, as I was leaving for work, there was some more poo! But it was different this time. The poo left this morning wasn't a pile, so to say. It was a piece. Wrapped with a piece of plastic.
And there was poop on our DOOR too.
Like, streaks. And on the wall next to our door. I'm not going to take photos and post them because it's poop. No one wants to see that. I definitely don't want to see that EVERY MORNING. And it happened again, while we we're sleeping.
The worst part is that a cleaning crew hired by the apartment complex took days to clean the concrete and just finished yesterday. This person, whoever you are, has no respect for anyone. Me, my boyfriend, our apartment, the cleaning crew, etc....
I'm pretty sure someone hates us. Maybe we're too loud or something? I don't think so. And if I am, can you come and tell me about it? And NOT fling poo at our apartment. That'd be great, THANKS.
I'm going to find out who this person is. It is SO ON.
30.1.10
1.1.10
The cupcake came from Cupcakes! (a fairly new shop a few stores down from Mrs. Tiggy Winkles) and David, our buyer, added some wee naked babies in all of the cupcakes. I almost ate one, on accident.
28.12.09
27.12.09
Baby Post!
This is Camdyn, my cute little niece. I took this while her mom, my sister, was feeding her at her 1st Birthday party. She's pretty darn cute. I dedicate this post to her. Happy Birthday Camdyn! :)
She's a very picky baby at the moment, despite what the photos say. I picked out the happy ones. But I still love her! More to come, she can be pretty photogenic sometimes.
22.10.09
Hey there! It's been awhile.
Sorry. I have trouble keeping journals. May it be journals in books or journals online, I have the WORST time staying with them. I guess it kind of reflects on my personality. I have trouble sticking with just one thing. I keep thinking that there is so much more I want to do, that I can never finish something. I kinda hate that about myself.
Journals are something that I always want to do. During the day, I think about how I can write certain things down so I can remember them later on. But never end up doing it! My mind jumps around too much to focus on one thing (and yes, when I was younger, I was diagnosed with ADD, but that's absolute crap and doesn't mean anything).
I have this friend. His name is Joe and he has a billion blogs! He loves to write! He doesn't exactly write about his day or how he's feeling exactly, he writes more about stories he's come up with, like excerpts of them. I think. Sometimes I don't really understand all of his posts. But that's the point, right? To think about what people write? I'm pretty sure that's the point.
I'm never sure what I want to say.
How did I pass English?
I want to say I'm taking too many sources of inspiration from too many different kinds of people. This is my problem. There, I said it, just not as eloquently as I wanted it to be. Ugh.
Journals are something that I always want to do. During the day, I think about how I can write certain things down so I can remember them later on. But never end up doing it! My mind jumps around too much to focus on one thing (and yes, when I was younger, I was diagnosed with ADD, but that's absolute crap and doesn't mean anything).
I have this friend. His name is Joe and he has a billion blogs! He loves to write! He doesn't exactly write about his day or how he's feeling exactly, he writes more about stories he's come up with, like excerpts of them. I think. Sometimes I don't really understand all of his posts. But that's the point, right? To think about what people write? I'm pretty sure that's the point.
I'm never sure what I want to say.
How did I pass English?
I want to say I'm taking too many sources of inspiration from too many different kinds of people. This is my problem. There, I said it, just not as eloquently as I wanted it to be. Ugh.
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