Saturday, December 15, 2007

Is it cold, or is it just me?


This is Puppy, guess where she is. She is on the shelves under my bed and thankfully as she jumped up there, she didn't break my lollipop bottles in the process. I had to grab her front legs firmly and pick up half of her then put my arm under her fat (pregnant? I hope not!!) stomach and then lift her down. Either I have no muscles or she is heavy, but yeah, she was heavy. I would guess somewhere around 80to 90 pounds at the most, and that would be her normal puppy weight. She is very muscular and If I remember correctly, muscle weighs more than fat. I wonder how heavy she will get when she is full grown? Before I take her out tonight I will weigh her, if that is possible.

Chelsea slept over tonight so I asked Nate if we could use his laptop again. He did let us use it, and gave Chelsea three pieces of BlackBlack gum and me two. I ate only one since I don't start getting hyper unless I am on two but she ate all three! So I was tired around 12:30 and she was boing. I found something out yesterday, the soldering that we have has lead content. Now why is that important? Well, whenever I am soldering I absently mindedly chew on the stuff, its not very often thankfully so I think I'll be ok.

I burnt my arm on the iron and it hurts like crazy because John left the drawer open in the desk when he got the camera out and I scraped my arm on it. Most of the times I get up from this chair I jab my leg into the corner of the keyboard tray and I seriously think that after a while I may get a hole in my leg. I was outside when it was windy so I decided to put my hood up, right after I did that Puppy jumped up and raked her long claws down the side of my face. If I hadn't had my hood up I am sure I would have four lines going down my face. Last night in self defense I accidentally punched Chelsea in the nose, she ran after me and managed to kick my knee before I got away. Thanks Chels, all the bruises from skating were just going away. Puppy dropped a glass jar on the floor and it broke, I stepped down on a piece of it and I didn't get cut because I had socks on. I don't know why I just wrote all that.

I cleaned the church today and at 2:59 I was in the car with my dad driving by Jazz Mongolia's eating a Snickers bar thinking about the cases of root beer that were on sale at Loeb's, three cases for $10 and wishing I had I nice can of cold root beer in my hand.

21 comments:

gogeph said...

ah root beer. its so good. I think I'm adicked to it or something. Work is so weird. I have about three girls liking me and thats very annoying, when all they do is have there eyes follow me everywhere I go. One of them, whos name is chelsea. asked me if I "go out". man, I think I liked it better when I didn't know anyone. oh well thats only on saturday though. Maybe I can ask Rob(the head manager) If I can have saturdays off too.

sarah said...

lol, if you went out that would be funny. You should realize that you are the kinda guy girls like, even Chelsea over here told me that you are an ok guy.

Cathy said...

Joseph, a guy with high standards, a good sense of humor, and nice looking to boot, will attract girls. There's no way around it. I hope your mom is proud of you. I also hope she has the sense to screen your phone calls so the girls can't get at you that way.

On the other hand, I knew a guy who, at 15, had his girl all picked out. He asked God to save her for him, and when he was old enough he married her. I think they had 6 children. He was in my brother's class in high school.

gogeph said...

I don't give phone numbers. so that helps.

sarah said...

Yes but, there are only what, three Underwoods in the phone book, any desperate female could find your number. Just hope they don't get desperate.

Prudence said...

The security mom is on duty!!!

gogeph said...

haha thats also helpful.

gogeph said...

And Sarah I don't think they are desperate they are in a highschool with about four other guys they are friends with, I'm guessing this by the way they talk.

sarah said...

I didn't think they were desperate, that was more like a joke. Nate has his scanner on and we can hear the snowplows and ambulance, two snowplows are stuck and there have been lots of accidents. Puppy will have a blast tonight when I let her out, the snow will probably bury her in some spots!

gogeph said...

I can only hope. oh well

sarah said...

You can only hope what?

gogeph said...

that they don't get desperate. I am well... unable to do much of anything when talking about the future. and I almost know I won't know what to do. in much of anything. my only hope and person to trust is God. I can't even say what I think of my self, I'm unsure what I want to do in the future. its like being lost in self, part wanting to tell others and part unable to. In the end all I feel like doing is punching my self(which I have do by the way, tends to end up with head ache). but I've learned not to do things just by the way I feel. Thank you dad for that lesson.

sarah said...

I believe I get what you mean.I knew what God wanted me to do in the future for quite some time, and I didn't want to do it, it wasn't until I finally agreed that I didn't feel like punching myself.

gogeph said...

oh no its not about what to do in the future(for God) I'm talking about what to do I my own home life as in where to live, what kind of job, maybe have a family. all the parent responce abilities. thats where I get annoyed with my self.

sarah said...

ah, i see, i was trying to understand what you meant, but my brain is too jumpy. have fun figuring that all out:)

Cathy said...

"Responce abilities"....interesting concept...the ability to respond properly in any given situation.

It'll come together for you, Joseph. God doesn't leave His children in the dark when they honestly seek His best for them.

gogeph said...

thats why I stick to "never give up".

sarah said...

how come I couldn't think of something like that to write?

gogeph said...

write what I did? ya I guess this is your blog not mine, so i'll shut up.

sarah said...

Write what my mom said. No, don't shut up, I like comments.

gogeph said...

ah I get it now. no I ment about what happened to me in the day. instead of commenting on your blog.