Saturday, March 31, 2007

Boring title

My kitty ran away. :( I am so horribly sad over this. The screen at the bottom righthand corner of the slider which leads out to the balcony has been crappy for the past two years, but recently it became crappy enough for Hobbes to squeeze through. Now he's gone and it makes me sick inside. I'm a dog person and it still makes me sick inside. I love that cat and I'm determined to find him. Mike has posted flyers and looks for him as often as he can, so I hope we do. He loves people, so we're hoping at the very least that someone nice has found him and decided to take care of him. I miss him so much. :(

One of Mike's mothers, Debbie, had hip replacement surgery late this week, so we're in East Lansing helping her come home from the hospital. Sandy is older too and has bad knees, so it was good that we were here to help her into the house and everything. We made baked salmon (and the 'L' is silent Shruti ;D ) for them for dinner and it was delicious. I can only make like two things, and that's one of them.

This week I had an exam called Errors and Omissions in my laboratory class at school. We had thirteen stations and three minutes at each one. Every station had a prescription, a drug, a patient profile, and a label to be put on the drug, and we had to find at least three things that were wrong with each one. OMG. I never knew how short three minutes was. One station had a hospital drawer with about thirty drugs (I'm not even kidding at all) in it, and I wanted to die inside trying to figure out what was wrong. Holy crap I have a lot to learn yet.

Next weekend is Easter, so I only have three days of class before the Parents come pick me up! :D I'm so excited--I haven't seen them since Christmas break. My sister is coming for the weekend too, so it'll be all five of us together again. I'm hoping to have an interview with Kroger Pharmacy lined up as well, but the guy who wants to interview me was gone on Friday by the time I called, so I'll have to try again. I have to write a ten page, twenty source literature review paper and study for Pharmaceutics, but besides that it'll be a nice weekend with the Family. I miss them a whole lot. :)

And just because things like this annoy me, I have to complain slightly about this year's Waiting List. If you click on that link, you'll notice it's at 177--a mere 18 spots from the fateful 195 I prayed for last summer. You know how long it took last year for it to get to 177? MAY. And not even the beginning of May--like the very tail-end of May. Because obviously God hates me and felt that I needed to suffer. Geez, those lucky newbs.

13 comments:

shruts said...

SaLmon

saLmon!!!

SA-LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL-MON!

and omg..Hobbes RAN AWAY?!!!! :o

Boomer said...

I know. :'-(

shruts said...

holy crah-yola! He'll be fine...you'll find him! :)

Unknown said...

sorry to hear about Hobbes...I felt the same way when Milo ran away (the same way crazy enough)

Boomer said...

Yeah, I was really bummed. It must've happened while Mike was sleeping, because he discovered it early in the morning before leaving for school. He had to go right away so he couldn't look for him. I was back in Kalamazoo breifly this afternoon, so I looked for him for over an hour, but who knows where he is by now. :( I just hope he's ok.

Boomer said...

*briefly

Uh, I hate grammatical errors. >_<

shruts said...

*ahaha* Breifly! *points finger* ANANDA!!!!! *ahahahahaha*

shruts said...

shruts: You can't spell.
amanda: atleast i can spell my name right
amanda: Ananda

*AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA* *is wearing trip-proof shoes*

Boomer said...

You know what's absolutely silly about you Shruti? If I hadn't of pointed out the mistake and corrected it, you probably wouldn't have noticed it. But because I DID, you have to make fun of me like a SNOTTY TWELVE YEAR OLD.

But I still love you.

shruts said...

*blows snot* *eew* ;)

Anonymous said...

Oh no Amanda. =( That is so so so sad about Hobbes. Tell Mike to look in the like woodsy park area back by my apartment cause when Pickles got out the one time thats where he ran to. I hope with all of my heart that you guys find him.

*hugs*

Boomer said...

Yeah, that's what I figured too. I looked there for a little while but people were playing frisbee golf, and I kept getting in the way. :(

I just keep picturing him scared and hungry. I hope somebody nice found him.

Anonymous said...

me too.

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