Wonderfoole WINO
Schizoid Misanthopist
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my extra crappy day. 
iv had the ****tyest day iv ever had in a very long time.
first i cant sleep all night, then i wake up late for my 6am shift.
then to make me even later i have to shovel the huge mound of snow that the snow plow left in my driveway (and he did a really ****ty job on the street to).
at last i arive 40 min late at work and get my ass chewed from my boss, and its double jepardy since we have to set up and change a lot of crap since we were closed yesterday for christmas.
work passes normally, apart from pricking my hand on a crab leg. judging how the rest of the day goes, i assume it will get infected.
work ends and i go to get my paycheck, but no, for some reason everybodys check is not coming today. stuck in the mail or something. when we get paid nobody knows. but wait, it gets worse, much worse.
finally, to top it all of, i arrive to find my beloved parrot and friend of 5 years dead in his cage, face down with a disturbingly large amound of blood cloging his mouth. the rest of my dumbass family didnt even notice he was dead. it was the first god damn thing i saw when i arrived! its obvious the poor thing suffered greatly, judging by all the blood in the cage and on the wall, his hunched body, spread wings and tightly closed eyes. i pray he was compleatly dead when i burried him by the house. i then put his cage down in the basment, i cant stand to see it empty. the empty desk by the window isnt much better.
and now all i can do is bitch and cry online. i always felt guilty about not letting him out of his cage regularly, and now that he is gone i finally realise how much he really ment to me. never again shall i keep an inocent bird in a cage. i will be haunted by the sound of his beautiful songs for a while. mornings wont be the same without his song....... go to my profile if you want to see a pic of Quazar and me.
i expect to be quite down for a while. :'( < doesnt do him justice.
iv had the ****tyest day iv ever had in a very long time.
first i cant sleep all night, then i wake up late for my 6am shift.
then to make me even later i have to shovel the huge mound of snow that the snow plow left in my driveway (and he did a really ****ty job on the street to).
at last i arive 40 min late at work and get my ass chewed from my boss, and its double jepardy since we have to set up and change a lot of crap since we were closed yesterday for christmas.
work passes normally, apart from pricking my hand on a crab leg. judging how the rest of the day goes, i assume it will get infected.
work ends and i go to get my paycheck, but no, for some reason everybodys check is not coming today. stuck in the mail or something. when we get paid nobody knows. but wait, it gets worse, much worse.
finally, to top it all of, i arrive to find my beloved parrot and friend of 5 years dead in his cage, face down with a disturbingly large amound of blood cloging his mouth. the rest of my dumbass family didnt even notice he was dead. it was the first god damn thing i saw when i arrived! its obvious the poor thing suffered greatly, judging by all the blood in the cage and on the wall, his hunched body, spread wings and tightly closed eyes. i pray he was compleatly dead when i burried him by the house. i then put his cage down in the basment, i cant stand to see it empty. the empty desk by the window isnt much better.
and now all i can do is bitch and cry online. i always felt guilty about not letting him out of his cage regularly, and now that he is gone i finally realise how much he really ment to me. never again shall i keep an inocent bird in a cage. i will be haunted by the sound of his beautiful songs for a while. mornings wont be the same without his song....... go to my profile if you want to see a pic of Quazar and me.
i expect to be quite down for a while. :'( < doesnt do him justice.
