September 2011
August 2011
The Adventures of Owning a Crazy Hamster
My mom thought it would be a good idea to buy me a hamster since I am not allowed to have cats or dogs at her place. So we went to PetSmart and I picked out this fluffball which I named Remus (yes, I need to name my pets after Harry Potter characters). At first, he was really shy. He mostly sat in his look out, ate food, and pooped. Yesterday, I cleaned his cage and put all new bedding on. I’m pretty sure that new bedding contained crack.
First, Remus hasn’t used the hamster wheel in the week that I’ve had him. Well, last night not only was he running a mile on the hamster wheel, but he was trying to climb up the side of it so he could run on top. Second, he was climbing up the sides of the cage, like a little monkey. And, lastly, that little jerk somehow opened his cage!! I was awoken by my mom at 4am frantically telling me Remus was loose.
How did that little guy manage to knock off the top of his lookout?!? Don’t worry, we got him back in the cage, so no hamsters were harmed.
I never realize how much I use the internet and watch TV until I don’t have it. Le sigh.
I need to call and set that up! I have some Jersey Shore to watch!
“A slut is a person of any gender who has the courage to lead life according to the radical proposition that sex is nice and pleasure is good for you.”
—The Ethical Slut (via shandog)
It’s only my fourth day actually living (permanently at least) and I LOVE it.
Today I went to the beach with a couple friends and in the afternoon a reggae band played on a stage on the beach. It was so nice to sit out in the sun near the ocean and listen to a live band. Afterwards, we went to Pinkberry downtown and I got some delicious froyo. Peanut butter with Oreos, yummyyyyy.
Gah.
Craving Rubio’s chicken tacos right now.
