March 29th, 2011

distraction

Here comes the anger

Last night I cleaned out First's kennel. I am going to sell it straight away because I know that it's best for me not to have a dog right now, but last night I found myself browsing heading pups on TradeMe and I woke up this morning with the Tux song stuck in my head:



I know how this goes, and I have to not let my feeling of something missing in my life turn into another dog when it really shouldn't. So yeah, selling the kennel. Donating the leftover food to the SPCA. Putting the photo on the ancestor altar. And not getting another dog. ;-/

Also, to those people who think it's a good idea to have bots that search out people who tweet about their pets dying and auto-follow them with pet insurance company accounts - FUCK OFF. Seriously.

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Like I said in the title, right now I'm feeling angry and venting it on the IRD is a tempting displacement activity. And really? I am so sick of their complete apathy with retrieving CS I'm currently owed, never mind the growing back-debt, while they harrass me over an amount that's less than 1/10 of that and came about because of their fuckup.

What should I do, internets?