Halo - Beyoncé

Woa, I'd never know I'd listen to Beyoncé. Thanks to work, I listen to Class 95 EVERYDAY. I can almost predict their playlist. Lady GaGa's Pokerface. Beyoncé's Halo. Some-song-where-the-lyric-says-"and speaking of hell it doesn't compare to the heat that I am feeling. Composure, compusure, yadda yadda yadda". Bananarama! I LOVEEEEE, must resist the urge to break into a stupid dance move on 170. Fucking embarrassing when the makciks and uncles stare at me like mad when I listen to songs like Love In The First Degree cus I keep bopping my head to the beat...*flicks hair*

^Most redundant blog post paragraph ever. Thank you for patronizing my dumb subconcious thoughts on semi-long bus rides.

My weekdays with Club4Paws are ending soon :( Fucking sad, sad, sad and sad. I'd only be back for weekends IF I can. Fuckkkk, and I'm just getting used to the routine. I haven't cussed in a long time. Good times don't last, at all. Unless you're dead.

I'm serious.

SCHOOL IS STARTING SOON AND I HAVEN'T PURCHASE MY KUSTOM MADE LAPTOP SLEEVE.

I'm having a mild panic attack now so I should just start blogging with pictures.

SAY HI TO DALE (SO CUTE RIGHT!!!!!!) and feed him some lean meat treats can.

This boy, is improving sooo super duper quickly that... he can paw/sit/down. AIYOH SO CUTE LA. Just that his teeth/gums are still kinda weak. Hind legs are darn weak too, takes him at least 15 seconds to plant his ass on the ground.
Swimming wise - Adrian said he's better today, uses his hind legs but still swiming slowly... so half the time you'd think that he is about to drown.

The funniest thing ever is when he drinks from a dog bowl, he sticks his left paw in it then drink at the sae time. Absolutely no answer to why he does that. Still cute and manja.

This is my monster, say hi to Boston-the-beng-who-is-damn-dulan. He just cuddles up against me when we're waiting for the mother to bring food home.

Recalling is better and he's more willing to listen and stay put. Commands which improved were five-five and wait/stay.
Woo!

Okay bye. Watch tv and blop around.
Plurk/Brute/Blogs.

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