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Starting Over

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I've decided to get to posting stuff on my DeviantArt again and actually clean up in all the crap lying here.

Due next month I am gonna buy premium and properly organize my DeviantArt and most likely change my name too.

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Yeaah.. dun walk from from intercity in high heels.
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Ferrets or Not?

4 min read
Hello all! o/

Yesterday we got our two new fuzzy friends, Peacekeeper and Haymitch, they are two small ferrets. They were adorable and rolling about. Our first reaction to their play was: Are they fighting? The second was a mild fuse of panic where we kept questioning if we should stop them. There followed some cuddles, and alot of playtime. A little discipline and then they went to their beds. Yesterday, was a nice day.

Unfortunately ever since they came yesterday I began feeling ill. My stomach began to cramp and I felt naucious. Today I woke up with a massive headache and my stomach was killing me, I had to go to the bathroom seval times but without any relief. I tried to take a bath and I took painkillers, but strangely enough they didn't work?! I was comepletely baffled by that fact... I got scared, and then suddenly my eyes got moist and I began spontaniously shedding tears. My boyfriend got very worried, and I tried to find a reason for my sudden "crying". I said I was just overwhelmed a little by our fuzzbutts. But in reality I didn't know why I was crying suddenly. My boyfriend had to go to do roleplay and I was left alone with the ferrets. Then it began... my eyes began to itch, my nose began to run uncontrolably and I hyperventilated, and felt like my throat was swollen and sore. I was terrified and called my boyfriend seval times begging him to come home, I called my friend HalloweenHolidayDoor and fortunately she had time for me, even though she was out. If she hadn't been there, I don't know what I would have done, honestly! I couldn't get a hold of :icontrackerdog: and I didn't want to bother :iconRavenpuff:, since well.. lets face it I was a mess of buggers and saltwater. Luckily :iconsignerjarts: talked me into being calm again and call the doctor. I called him and told of my symptoms, also I asked if it could be related to the new pets I'd just gotten. He said it was very likely that I was having a allergic reaction towards them, and that I should come in and get it tested. After sitting with my head out of the window of our apartment, in like... forever.... my nose finally stopped running and the tears stopped floating. I was left with a pair of itchy swollen red eyes, and a mild stomachache plus a headache. And now the ferrets are asleep in their cage and I am writing this journal.

Honestly... I find this so ironic. Since one of the reasons we wanted ferrets was because my boyfriend werent allergic to them. Unfortunately, I seem to be having a reaction to them. A very strong one. We have decided to wait until sunday and then make our decision, since they need to be given a chance too. Just to see if it somehow magically goes away.. Hopefull, it does! I am also going to the doctor tomorrow, so with any luck, I will be declared allergic free, and I might just be sick.. I dunno. I hope so.

I really want my boys with me. Peacekeeper came up to me when I was crying, actually lied down in my lap and allowed me to stroke him until he heard me giggle, then he got up, looked at me and then ran away to play. Like he understood that I was sad and wanted to comfort me. Or thats the illusion I would like to believe in. :P

But... now... now time has to tell us. And I hope we can keep them. If not... then my heart will be broken, but also a little mended, knowing that the good breeder we got them from and whom we will give them back to, will find them suitable homes, were people don't hyperventilate and go into mental shock because of them.

Sighs.. My luck is indeed not great.

xxx
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Yeah.. the title explains it.

So, I thought that good things were coming my way. I genuinely did. And yes, this is another one of those whiney-bitching-angry-sad-emo-flaming journals. You're warned.. so if you dun wanna read rants and shit, then don't read from here.

Basically I woke up to a message this morning telling me that my landlord was kicking us out. On the grounds that he feels that we havn't been paying the rent in time. And I admit wholeheartedly that the rent has been late a few days, and that it isn't the first time. But to throw us out?! C'mon!!

So in panic I called my dad, cause he knows my landlord and was the one informing me that he was on the war-path, as we'd like to call it here in denmark when someone is looing for trouble. Anyway, I called and my father said he would talk with him and bring it to peace. And even though he reasured me that nothing was gonna happen, I had a boyfriend who got absolutely stressed out of his mind and began findling with all these weird ass papers and to put it likely, he acted like a chicken without head. I got stressed out even more by his dramatic reaction, not that I dont understand his worry - but I trust my dad when he says nothings gonna happen. Since our landlord is currently in Thailand, for some obscure reason, I cannot contact him. Only by mail, whereas my father can call him directly. This he has this weird world-wide thingamawhat phone service, cause he does business.

Now my boyfriend has gone for a walk to cool his head, and I am left thinking: why... do I always end up badly when its involving money? If I get a pay, its never on time and I have to fight for it. If I have a bill, I pay it but there are complications with the transfering and I'm called and told I havn't paid, then I have to play detective and find out why it didn't go through? Eventually everything tends to work out fine. But I am more or less... feeling drained. This was the last straw! I aint gonna take anymore money-shit! YOU HEAR ME, GOVERNMENT?!

It's time to bring out the calculator, gather every little piece of debt I might have.. and eventually... receive the ultimate control over my finances. NO MORE MISCONCEPTIONS AND PMS'ING LANDLORDS! I wanna have everything sorted and ON paper, so I can rub it in the face of those whom try to claim me otherwise!

*Puts on sunglass'*..
Friggin yeah!

xxx
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LLlaaaaammaa's are coming ! Ó____ò

Hands down.. I need more Llama's in my life. Generally more animals to brighten up my day and night. :P
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