Sunday, 5 October 2008

Elvis has left the building....

Okay, so it's been a few hours ago. So what?

Went onto facebook earlier. LOVE MY MATES IN SG. I'm "stunning" as of photo's on there. <33

Willie, Kebab and Bacon have moved off to Pauline's now. Reunited with the gang, we sold her some of our pigs -Doodles, Lilly and Reo- a while ago so she's getting the rest now. They're all happy and safe.
We also had to haul a pig arc for them, that was F-U-N. In the freezing winds, rain and mud we put it back together again. What was the bloomin' point in dismantling it in the first place? DX

I saw Olivia's and Louisa's pups again. ^^ So blastedly cute. Ted is a Lahsayorkie and Jazz is a Toy Poodle. [Less than 11 inches high when FULLY grown]. They live in a house with 4 Great Danes, 4 Dachshunds. 2 New found lands and a Dalmation [58 inches high minimum.]

Ho hum, I need to take more photo's.

I need to stop talking with said person, who I might have yet to have mentioned, as I am quite obsessed said other said person. It's a confusing thing on my side anyway.

Hmmm, thinking of just selling Izzy and Jess, not Zack.

Zoom Zoom.
Rose.

Typical.

It's raining, here in the UK. F-U-N. I'm going to put the FUN in FUNeral.

The pig colony shall be hauled today to [the ledgend] Pauline.

I'm in love. xD I love Dick and Dom the Oxfordshire Sandy back pigs. <333 I've decided to be a pig farmer. Lawls, that means I have a reason to get dirty. ;D

I think I know roughly what I'm going to do for A-Level, thanks to the Biology Head of Department to open my mind. I'm considering taking; Art and Design [not Graphics. :P] German, Biology and English. It gives me my options for being a teacher and I can do Zoology etc.

Also, if you are sane, PLEASE ADD ME ON MSN. :D My convo's need a bit of sanity. Otherwise I shall go to the funny farm! XD I'm already half way there as I live on a farm. :P

Jess is staring at meh, HELP MEE!!!

Saturday, 4 October 2008

Lots to say;

Right, Hai.

Have tons of things to say and I'm thinking faster than I am typing. ><"

Anyway, lots of random feelings this week, some great! Some crap. Woot.

Got full marks on my Grade Card, 34/35 on my Bio. homework and an A on my Macbeth courswork, I thought I screwed it up. ><

Thinking of downsizing my Beardies, they're just not getting the attention they deserve at the moment, I've got coursework coming out of my ears. Not literally those those who do take what I say literally.

Oh, my dA account had tons of photographs stolen, bastards. I hunted them down. ^^

I'm buying Jimmeh's soul on Monday. :P I don't think he knows yet. Ahhaa. Giving all the souls I own to Eddy so I can buy it. XD This is a random typical friday night convo;

"NO not boobs's!!!" [I wonder who said that??!]
"THE BOOBS CAN GO!"
"
at least give your boobs to someone deserving of them!"

By the way. People. Boobs is my cat. Lord, I say boobs too often. :P
Zoom, Zoom.
Rose.
x

Saturday, 30 August 2008

The fatty fatty bum bum, the cricket or Zack??!?!?!?!!?

Well the "Subject" tis a give away. Today I fed Zack some veggies and about an hour later I gave him some crickets, 32 in total he ate in 10 minutes. I don't normally pay 128.9% attention on him but today I did.
He stalked his last cricket, a B-I-G fat one, and this poor cricket whimpering in the corner of the vivarium, trying to scramble up the corner. Sweat dripping of it's forehead. Zack, the muscular monster, came slowly stalking his prey, eyeing it with hunger. The stare down began, neither of the two moved for a good 5 minutes and then Zack inched his way forward, the little cricket frozen in fear. Zack flicked his tongue at the cricket and crunched down on it's little head causing guts to fly everywhere. The remains of the crime scene. Zack finished eating, of what's left of the cricket, and ran away from the scene.
Bwahaha, isn't Zack nice?

Well, that's it for today.
Rose and the fat Zack.

Thursday, 17 July 2008

Wow.

Ho hum.
Lots of stuff has been happening.
I'm on a emotional steamroller with no end in sight,
when's my light at the end of the tunnel?
Confusion, at it's best is in the heat of a moment when things should not have been said?

Why can't I be the child that is seen but not heard?