Tiny diapered dog!

First of all Im so excited to be back at work today! I know...it's weird. Second- I went to pick up Jenna aka wiggle butt and there was a tiny dog with a diaper at her house! SO FRICKEN CUTE!

Location : 27 Cookson Terrace, Boston, MA 02126,

New Beginnings

I've decided to turn my old blog into a place to post photos, videos, and short stories of my dogs among other things. I never did have a lot to post previously but I think it's because I was at a point in my life where everything was "bland". So heres to new beginnings and hopefully I'll start sharing my thoughts more often! :)

Once again I've managed to skip most of my classes this semester. I'm not proud of it...for some reason I stop going to class half way through the semester. Of course there are always reasons...they vary by semester...but by now you think I would have learned my lesson? Yesterday I finally worked up the courage to email my English professor and beg him to help me pass his class. He asked me if I could meet him today at noon...he said he could: "use my help". So I thought to myself wtf? this is pretty sketch but I'm rather desperate...if I fail this class...this very easy class it will be the end of my career at UCONN. So meanwhile I worried all night and morning that he might make me answer questions regarding the material I never read. I pondered what he could have possible meant by "I could use your help". It turns out he just wanted me to alphabetize the classes hw's. While I was organizing the papers we discussed our personal addictions...he asked me if I had a cigarette on me to which I replied no...then he asked me if I smoked pot...and I again had to say no... I'm a bus driver. So in an effort to save myself I said... but I'm addicted to coffee! And he gave me this great idea!! He said: "On days like today coffee should come in higher dosages...the coffee machine should have a light sensor that adjusts caffeine levels based on the amount of sunlight." This is why I wanna be an engineer.

"Now the systems we have placed
To protect ourselves are hard to erase
And the egos that we bring
Are the guarded walls that have brought us this far

And it's all I know
That addictions don't like to let you go
It's killing me to see you
Slipping away"