ieatdinosaurs (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ieatdinosaurs) wrote,@ 2009-01-04 13:05:00 |
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Post 49
Today is, book in day. Hahaha.
Alright woke up in the morning feeling all shagged out as though I just ran 3km. Why in the world is Matthew waking up so early on a Sunday? That's because he's going to collect his new puppy. Yes. Puppy. For once I actually own a puppy, without the need to pay sky-high prices for one. Hah.
It's an exotic mix. Of Maltese and wild dog breed. Her father has a mohawk. That's a hint into the wild dog breed. I'm not going to say it here. =)
Let the pictures talk.
Sunny checking out the new kid on the block.
Her sleeping away.
Again. Simply adorable.
We were all thinking hard as to what name to give her. I was expecting a boy. But turns out it's a girl but anyhow it's alright. My sister said no names that sounds like "Sunny" to remove the confusion of the 2 dogs. I asked Samsq and she kinda gave me quite a jiggy name. Nuggets. I kinda like that. Now it's just whether my sister doesn't mind that name.
I kinda found out something about myself over the years. That whenever I'm craving to listen to some form of techno, more towards vocal trance genre, that means I'm feeling depressed in some way or another. I might not notice it myself, less others. Or even really feel the pain kicking in. But it just means something's bothering me.
For now, I know whats the something. It's being in the army. It's not physically challenging or anything that bothers me. It's more of a psychological thing. Mentally draining. Making you do things you don't want to do when there are so many other more beneficial things to do in this period, that makes you stronger in a way. To push your tolerance threshold further, to make you understand and be able in the future to know that sometimes in life, you have to do things that you don't like/want in order to proceed forward. Maybe that's what army's about. Or rather how I see it.
Today is, book in day. Hahaha.
Alright woke up in the morning feeling all shagged out as though I just ran 3km. Why in the world is Matthew waking up so early on a Sunday? That's because he's going to collect his new puppy. Yes. Puppy. For once I actually own a puppy, without the need to pay sky-high prices for one. Hah.
It's an exotic mix. Of Maltese and wild dog breed. Her father has a mohawk. That's a hint into the wild dog breed. I'm not going to say it here. =)
Let the pictures talk.
Sunny checking out the new kid on the block.
Her sleeping away.
Again. Simply adorable.
We were all thinking hard as to what name to give her. I was expecting a boy. But turns out it's a girl but anyhow it's alright. My sister said no names that sounds like "Sunny" to remove the confusion of the 2 dogs. I asked Samsq and she kinda gave me quite a jiggy name. Nuggets. I kinda like that. Now it's just whether my sister doesn't mind that name.
I kinda found out something about myself over the years. That whenever I'm craving to listen to some form of techno, more towards vocal trance genre, that means I'm feeling depressed in some way or another. I might not notice it myself, less others. Or even really feel the pain kicking in. But it just means something's bothering me.
For now, I know whats the something. It's being in the army. It's not physically challenging or anything that bothers me. It's more of a psychological thing. Mentally draining. Making you do things you don't want to do when there are so many other more beneficial things to do in this period, that makes you stronger in a way. To push your tolerance threshold further, to make you understand and be able in the future to know that sometimes in life, you have to do things that you don't like/want in order to proceed forward. Maybe that's what army's about. Or rather how I see it.
