I'm going insane in the hands of Johnnifer

My sister is driving me insane today. She has been nothing but impatient and short with me all day. She woke me up so we could go to the school and fix our FAFSAs.

Driving back out to the trailer she was yelling at this guy driving a flat bed truck with a bunch of sand in the bed. She was on his bumper and he changed lanes so she could go around. She didn't go around and didn't go around so he got back into our lane and she yelled at him for that.

Hello Jennifer, he changed lanes so you would go around him and get off his ass. Then he changed back into this lane because they are still doing road construction a half a mile ahead of us and the lane that he moved into to be a considerate driver ends.

Gah...I hate the fact that she is a bad driver and she wants to blame it on everyone else's driving. Johnny isn't much better, but when the three of us go places I would rather waste their gas than mine, so I go ahead and risk my life.

Another thing that is driving me insane with Jennifer today, is the fact that everytime she goes into a pet store she sees a puppy and has to hold it and wants to take it home. Twice I have offered my help, just to get her to shut up and have it be done and over with.

Today she went as far as asking the pet store to put the puppy on reserve until 9 pm tonight. The pet store will let us take the puppy home if we can pay them half now and write a post dated check for the other half. The puppy is $299 so it would be $150 plus food and stuff.

It makes me so mad because she sees the puppy and decides that she can't get it and then mopes around for a week until she sees a different puppy and then the cycle just starts all over again.

In other news I talked to my mom this morning, she ended up calling the owner of Pyxis up in Forsyth, MT and talking to him yesterday. He says that he didn't think that my account had been taken to small claims court, (he couldn't find that part of the file anyway.) They let my mom pay the bill over the phone with a credit card (getting rid of all the finace charges because they had the wrong address) and gave her the codes so that she could reprogram the phone herself so she didn't have to go back to the Riverton office and deal with the people there.

So that whole mess is taken care of and my mom owns a very nice cell phone that I am going to miss.

Gah...I am really upset about this whole puppy thing. Johnny wants a puppy just as bad as Jennifer does, but he won't support her choice in which puppy to get. He wanted to get the little cocker spanial the other day because it looked just like his dog Doc back in Wyoming. He was even going to name it Doc if he had to use his money to buy it (I think that is kind of morbid, naming a puppy after a 17 year old dog that is still alive, to me you have already replaced the other dog and have Karmicly given him permission to die, maybe I am just crazy.)

His excuse for not wanting Jennifer to get this puppy besides him not liking the breed, is because it will disturb the cats. And our trailer house will be messy and smell bad. The house is already covered with kitty litter, and already stinks from the litter box.

I am just getting more upset. I actually kind of wanted this puppy. I wanted to call him Mercy (Johnny wanted to call him Bruce Lee, or Chewy or Hans Solo, because Mercy is a girl's name.) Mercy was the name that I thought of when I first saw Jennifer holding him before I knew he was a boy. That is why their kitten Merlin is still Merlin even though she is a girl. That was the first name that Johnny thought of when they saw her.

I wish I had Tiny back and then we wouldn't have to worry about all this new dog stuff. Johnny is making it sound impossible to get this puppy and take care of it.

When I first got Tiny I think I spent $35 on food, collar, leash, potty training pads, toys, puppy shampoo, kitty liter and liter box (for some reason we thought we could box train her, I think it might have been Marie's idea.)

At this point I just want her to get a dog so she will stop being such a baby everytime she goes to a pet store. I told her that I could have the puppy for her by the time she gets off work at midnight if she really wanted it. It would have been easier if Johnny hadn't spent $75 on a fog machine at the pets store yesterday to put in his new used 30 gallon tank that he is using for the 2 little fire bellied toads. I can't complain so much about the tank, he got that for $25, when the 10 gallon tank that I want to get will cost $50. But I thinki he has spent $50 on moss and plants alone to stick in the stupid thing, then he just had to get the fog maker.

I would like to pick out some pet that came into this house with legs of it's own. So far the only things that are mine are Gandalf (beta) and Sparky (mini fan tail,) and I haven't even taken care of her since March when she got put into the 10 gallon tank for Spring Break. Everything else is their's...scorpion, toads, parakeet, 2 cats. As soon as I get a little bit of money and kind of settled into the new job, if they haven't already gone out and gotten a dog, I will, and I will have picked it out and named it what I wanted to name it and picked out the color of it's colar and what food s/he will eat. And it will be mine. I just wish I still had Tiny, she was such a smart dog. I wish I had gotten to see her after I had to give her away. :(

I'm tired of this now and I think I am going to cry.

I wish stinking Juno would stay connected long enough to finish an entry. I have been disconnected twice in the 30 minutes I have been typing this entry.

Better go while this connection lasts. Adios.