Nervous

Well, I moved to Concord, my sister and I are roomies and tomorrow I start my new job. I haven't finished COMPLETELY packed, my clothes are still in Dover and I have to clean - I just am overwhelmed because tomorrow is my first day and my sister just told me it is a 45 minute commute to my new job.

Casey has gone to a kitty spa

Well, I am so thankful that Carianne and Cyn took casey - I think he is going to be very happy w/ them, their two kids and three other boy cats... I am so grateful. My mom wouldn't have let it be a happy place for casey and it would have been a huge power play for her. Oh well, Done...
However, I am still uneasy about my move.... I thought that with having the cats gone, I would be okay - but right now I am just so uneasy... I found the paper that my ass hat boss gave me that told me how much my measely merit increase *not even enough to be Cost of living* would up my salary, so I did some math and found how much my promotion will effect my weekly gross. And that is chin dropping... and I am still uneasy... Why? I don't know... I am doing laundry and watching Rendition - which makes me nervous. paints a yucky picture of america - I think...

Packing

So, I have finally just started packing... I have two boxes done of stupid stuff that I will put in stoarge and now I am working on my dishes that will stay w/ me and my sister - because I think she only has four plates...
I have to rap up all my pint glasses and my stupid shot glasses that i JUST unwrapped like 2 months ago... Oh well.

I want to go chuck norris on my mother's ass

So, I haven't really been speaking to my mom a lot lately - mostly due to her enabling behavior towards my brother... However, since I got a new job and I am moving in w/ my sister - she has a jack russell, so my cats have to find a temporary home for the time being... My mother said she would take Casey, but she wanted his Vet records from the past few years.

I called Broadview Animal hospital, who have caused me issues in the past, to request his records. Interestingly enough, my mom has now changed her story and says in order to take Casey, she needs vet records in hand. Casey is an indoor cat and the only outside source he comes in contact with is me... I think this is crazy because she had casey for 5 years and I have had him for 5 years... So, what is the big deal...

So, I had a voicemail message on my cell phone when I got home from work from Broadview saying there is a problem with faxing my medical records and to call them... So, I called them first thing this morning... Since there was a previous issue w/ casey in 2007 with a surgery, they had written off $144.70 and now to get those records, I have to pay that...

So, I emailed my mom simply stating: in order to get the vet recs, I need to pay $144.70, Are you happy, I am not.

Well, you would have think that I assassinated archduke franz ferdinand in 1914 (or 1912) in sarajevo to start world war I... Nope, she said I hear what I want to hear and that I am so mean and blah, blah, blah...
So, I told her that she is 70 years old and she can't remembe squat and since she is creating new stipulations I will just have to put casey down *(not really)* and how christian and saintly she is for that - and that I am officially done and with her. GOOD-BYE.

Yup. done... I can't handle her. I have come to the point in my life that if a friend or a boyfriend treated me that way, I would dumb them... She has been officially dumped.

So, I am asking around if anyone wants to take casey for the year- and I will pay for food, litter and any vet bills. I say good day.

Off like a herd of ninja turtles

I got a new job - I am moving out of Dover and going to move in w/ my sister in concord and I get a $5000 raise... I am so ecstatic!

Psycho Ford Explorer Lady

So, yesterday I was driving to the Somersworth Wal-mart to return some barrettes I had purchased (the new hair cut and bangs has caused me to need to manage the bangs I haven't had in 15 years) and I was in the fast lane and I put my blinker on to pull into the turning lane and out of the blue this Crazy person pulls out and I have to swerve to avoid her pulling straight into the front end of my car.... So... I thought, phew crisis avoided and I looked in my rear view and gave a ritual what the EFF, why hands raised, and preceded to wal-mart - next thing i know this biatch has sped up and is on my rear and following me right into the parking lot and she parks right next to me, all the while on her cell phone.

So, I get out of my vehicle and she follows suit, still on the cell phone, and makes a comment about crappy drivers, and I had to triple take and she starts shaking her hand like oh no you didn't... And calls me a bitch and I was in Awe... so my response was , "who do you think you are?" in no way was I going to stoop to her psycho level... I simply stated that I had the right of way and she can shut her mouth. So I preceded to heaqd to the store - and she was walking parrallel to me - So, when I reach the doors to a store, there was a car coming and as the car stopped, psycho tells the person to hit me and kill me... FOR REAL, I CAN'T MAKE THIS UP.

As, I enter the store, she is still following me, so I turn towards to the service center and walk right up and turn and see if she still is behind me and SHE WASN'T. Thank goodness.

I returned my stuff and beat feet out of there because I didn't want her to key my car or anything. So, I got out of the store and got to my car and wrote down all of her information - plate, make, model... and leave... Not saying I am a wimp, but this lady was crazy... I called my sister to see if I had grounds to call the police, but because she didn't threaten me or cause me physical harm, the police wouldn't do anything.
So, all I am left with is a story of a seriously sketchy biatch.