mood: famished
music: laptop beepy noises
CPCetc: yay! money!

I'm house-sitting this weekend! Basically this means that I stay in someone else's house and I get to play with ferrets and big, fat puppies and sleep wherever I want and stay on the computer until midnight and eat anything I can find and I get PAID!!! It's the best job in the world for a sixteen year old that's plotting the death of her elder brother. The dogs are really nice though they're three times my size and kind of smelly and I like all of the ferrets except Bald Phil. He's really old. And he beats up the other ferrets. And he poops everywhere. That's not cool, buddy. Not cool at all.
Da and I went shopping today. As much as I hate shopping and malls and the implications thereof, shopping with Da is about the funniest thing in the whole damn world. He used the phrase "knock me down and fuck me red" today. Good times. Anyway, new trousers, new jeans, new shirts, new shoes and WICKED!!! Happy times, many of them. I also got a smoothie out of the deal and we talked about opera and Kirsten Flagstad (the singer I was named after, in case you don't know). It was great. I really miss hanging around with Da. He's a pretty cool guy. I also ran into Megan and Natalie from Shittix. I have no idea what we talked about, but that's usually the case with them.
Overall very good day. In fact, I can't really find anything at all unpleasant about it. I think I'm going to raid the fridge and have some bunny milk before I feed the dogs and let the kids out. Kids being ferrets. Myesh.

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