Tuesday, December 15, 2009

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Right now I'm filing my nails. See, I painted my nails red last night and realized today I need to remove said nail polish . . . only I don't have any nail polish remover. So I asked Lynette if I could use hers. She said yes . . . only we couldn't find hers. So, here I am, filing my already-filed-just-last-night nails in an attempt to remove the red to try and make them look presentable.


I'm going job shadowing for Radiology tomorrow at the hospital here in town and I want to make a good impression.

Would a normal person get so anxious about job shadowing? Probably not. But here I am filing my nails, planning how I'm going to do my hair, what to bring for lunch and should I wear the orange shirt or the thermal shirt under my (Kristofor's) scrubs? It's like the first day of school all over again.
Wish me luck.

In other news, my poor little companion Oscar Shabadabu Monson died last week. I had him for 1 year and 3 months. He was a very well behaved fish and will be greatly missed.
But with the sadness of losing a fish, comes the excitement of getting to go to the pet store and pick out a new one! (Really, I do miss Oscar. He was fun.)
Introducing Feathers!!!

Don't you think he looks like an alien here??


Brein said...

He's to cute to be an alien!!! I love him!

Madi said...

he's sexy i love him