You got it.. Another "Rant" blog. Don't worry.. shouldn't be any extreme profanity.. unless I get too carried away on a topic or two, which is possible.


Lets just say.. since Friday, it has been interesting for me in this crazy thing we call life. Let's just start with Friday shall we? Okie Dokie.

My boss pissed me off at work, bringing her drama in and letting it affect what she got done and leaving me to pretty much do everything. BIG DEAL, GET OVER IT! I was just irritated. When I clock out to go home, I realize I cannot find my keys... Great. I've locked them in the car. ON TOP of locking them in the car, I left them in the ignition. Good job dumbass, you were asking for someone to steal the Monte Carlo. I was a little frustrated with myself, ok not a little.. but extremely! Yea sure, it happens to a lot of people. bleh. It happens to me A LOT! It's funny to me now.. but having to wait forever to get ahold of roadside assistance and then haveing to wait for them to show up.. ugh. Lucky for me, This time it only took them 15 minutes to get here. The last time I had to call them to unlock my car I was stranded at a gas station on the Alabama/ Florida line for 2 1/2 hours waiting for them jackass' to show up. All is Good.. Car unlocked= I can go home.

I get home and decide that the furbabies are getting a bath and then some flea medicine.  Roo actually let me put it on her for once, which made me extremely happy. Musket's never a problem. Well, A few hours later Nick and I notice Musket's acting a little odd. I thought maybe I had got flea medicine in his eye somehow because his eyes were turning red. I rush him in the bathroom and start trying to rinse him off. He doesn't get any better. He gets worse. He started walking backwards and falling over. Shaking, twitching, sneezing and breathing really heavy. Sounds like Parvo right? That was my thought. We take Musket out on the deck away from Riley (assuming at that point that it was Parvo). Nick calls around trying to find an emergency vet. Musket starts having tremors (mild seizures) and I had to hold him because he started slamming his head on the ground. Of course I'm boo-hooing at this point.  Nick finds an Animal Hospital and we walk in with Mus and The first thing the lady asks is if we put flea medicin on him. I had. They took Musket back immediately. They gave him a bath, shaved his back, gave him muscle relaxer shots and had to put  in an IV and a catheter. The lady informed Nick and myself about Over the ccounter flea medicines.
Store-bought liquid flea medicine has a chemical that vet reccomended flea medicines do not have. This chemical is poisonous to animals. Some animals are more supseptable to it than other (for instance, same brand for dogs did not affect Roo). The lady also said that if we had not of got Musket there when we did, he would not have lived. They said they might need to keep him for up to 48 hours. Luckily EARLY the next morning we received a phone call saying that Mus had improved tremendously and we were able to take him home. He had to stay away from Riley and in a cool dark area with no loud noises for 24 hours. If we didn't his seizures could have started back. Thank God he's alright now and back to his crazy cat self. He looks a little funny though. lol

Tuesday I had my second day of class. It was a lot of fun. We learned Peels and Microdermabrasion. I got to receive these treatments as well as get hands on experience and give the treatments to someone else.

I carpooled with another Military wife. She's really nice, however.. I do not agree with her morals or her views on marriage. This is the part where I might get carried away and say a few profane things. She married her husband for the benefits and he married her to get off the ship. urg. She just wanted to get married and have a baby... ok...

***Bitch mode- (ear muffs) Marriage is not something to be just thrown away. What the hell happened to the meaning of marriage? Why is there not many people who actually VALUE marriage and keep their commitments? Seriously, this shit pisses me off. TRUE love doesn't cheat. TRUE love doesn't get divorced, they work things out. I'm so fed up with it all. If you don't love the person, and you don't plan on keeping your commitments then don't fucking get married! Simple as that. People who are married for less than a year and get a divorce.. What was the point of getting married? Why? Seriously, tell me one good reason? JUST BECUASE YOU DIDN'T USE PROTECTION OR YOU HOED AROUND AND GOT PREGNANT IS NOT A GOOD FUCKING REASON TO GET MARRIED! Ok. !^#@*&!%!!!! Fucking tag chasers.. I swear. They piss me off. Yea sure there are some good benefits with being married to the military, but they are not great!  Sure as hell isn't a good reason to get married! ** ok, calming down for a minute. Got to finish saying what I was tring to about the girl I carpooled with.

...Well she told me that about 6 months into their marriage she realized she loves him. and she decided she wanted to wait to have a baby and then shortly after found out she was pregnant. (I got the impression that she wasn't 100% it's her husband's baby, but I could be wrong.) What get's me now, is her husband is deployed.. and she has guys over all the time... she has a baby and she's there alone with different guys who stay until after midnight while her husband is deployed. um.. ok.. AND she said that her husband tries to set her up on dates because he would rather know who she's fucking around with. Trashy.  What the hell?? I'm just going to stop there. #@^%^!!!

I know I love my husband and I know he loves me. We both share the same morals and values. I told him the story above (told our roomie Josh too) and they both had the same thoughts as me. Needless to say, tag chaser's just piss me off.

Today I have been fighing our apartment complex. What a joy.  They are trying to charge us $50 because our electric bill was sent to them as if it wasn't opened in our name... however it is. This is the 2nd time within a month they have tried this shit. I refuse to pay it this time. They are just REALLY pissing me off. I wish there was someway to easily break our lease. I want a house.
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