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The life and tales of Uphir
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I hate sugar crashes... I hate it more when I can't go get a soda or juice to bring myself back and have to rely on someone who thinks they're going to get some sort of reward just for not being a jerk.
I asked a friend of mine if he can bring me a bottled soda or juice, told him which ones have the most sugar in them, and his response is "what reward am I getting for this?" Like seriously, Mr sexulized I know what you're insinuating and I do not appreciate it at all. My tongue and arms are stinging, I can barely see, I'm dizzy with a massive headache and I feel like I'm about to pass out and all he can think of is getting something out of a dollar drink?! -sighs- I want to just tell him to not be a friend and forget about it and just ask my boss if I can go home and take care of myself. I'd lose hours of pay but I wouldn't have to deal with jerk move. Like seriously, he's bringing me a soda so I don't pass out at work and he can only think of what he can get out of "being nice" to me. -Rolls her eyes- I've already texted another friend of mine to bring me something, she'll get here before him.
*Edit I am eating a sugar candy to hold me over for the time, but it doesn't have everything I'm going to need to get myself back to normal.
On my way to work today, I saw the start of a bee hive forming, as I approached the door to my work. I had brought it up to one of the Librarians, and while they were making sure it was bee's and not wasp one of the grounds crew came by so she informed them. Well when we came in and she was telling me that she had told one of them and the'll take care of it ASAP, my boss (ranked lower than the Librarian) came out of her office over hearing us talk about the bees with this worried look on her face, saying "You didn't report them did you?" After both of us said yes, she started giving this whole sad story on how the bees are endangered and they grounds crew are probably just poison them instead of relocating them. Now yes, I would much rather have them relocated than killed, but first off, we can get fired and fined for not reporting the bees with this being a Community College, secondly I am highly allergic to the bees were I have to use an epipen. When the librarian tried bringing up that if any student is allergic my boss brought up again that they are just going to poison them. I brought up that I'm allergic she restated that they're endangered. Like seriously woman? The hive is within ten feet of the Library door, that's not where the bees aught to be. If this was a tiger, you wouldn't be saying "oh it's endangered" you'd want it off the campus ASAP.
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For me, this started at age six. My birth mother meet him at school and he was the "perfect guy." I tried speaking out, but was quickly hushed due to "my over imagination and anger." If you're in a situation like such, tell someone. If they don't want to listen tell another person. Just keep talking until someone finally notices. If no one at home wants to listen tell a school nurse, they are mandated to report and often times easier to talk to. I don't care if you're female or male, if you need someone to talk about, regarding such I am all ears and am willing to help you find a way out of the situation.
For me, this started at age six. My birth mother meet him at school and he was the "perfect guy." I tried speaking out, but was quickly hushed due to "my over imagination and anger." If you're in a situation like such, tell someone. If they don't want to listen tell another person. Just keep talking until someone finally notices. If no one at home wants to listen tell a school nurse, they are mandated to report and often times easier to talk to. I don't care if you're female or male, if you need someone to talk about, regarding such I am all ears and am willing to help you find a way out of the situation.
Earlier today while I was putting books away and grabbing a book that was out of place at work. In the medical section, with the very large books a small little book out of no where falls off the shelf and hits me in the face. Out of everything that could have fallen right there, this book is a blessing. All the other books on the shelf are heavy text book like medical books. I'm very glad the book that fell is a pocket edition, but I still got a bloody nose (stopped less than five minutes after the book fell) and my eye is swollen, I'm certain I'll have a black eye by the end of the day.
Lolz, got to love my luck. Injured prone but every time God makes sure it's nothing serious.
Things haven't changed much for myself, I've been still trying to find work and whatnot, been working random in and odd jobs so that I can make ends meet at least. It's been working so far, I suppose. I at least was able to make enough money to get my computer fully fixed and repaired. I was so happy when that happened. Felt accomplished.
Also got my bike repaired, had to replace the chain, breaks and the tubes. Been lovin' being able to ride my bike again, sad thing though is that I've hurt my ankle again so I got to wait for that to heal. *Chuckles* it's always something with me. I suppose.
Anyways, I've been working on a shiny hunt for Sad Jr. Been the slowest hunt I've done, but I've been told that's event hunts for ya. lolz. Hopefully soon I'll be able to work on the Cresilia hunt.
Life happens. Like seriously life is a butt.
So to start off, I started dating a guy from my school that I've known for almost eight years, over two years ago. Him and I hit it off so well, and now I'm engaged to one of my best friends. I've gone from having no job for over a year to finally working again. An in-home-caregiver. I love my job, however it has it's rough days. I have a damaged eye and ear on the left side because of one of my first clients. Dementia is a horrible decease and the client forgot I was there and thought I was an intruder. Though I feel bad for her being slightly deaf in my left ear and a sticky eye on the left makes me not want to go through that again.
I got into Caregiving mainly for my adoptive father, Papa, is starting to show the early signs of Dementia. I know when he fully slips someone in the family will try to put him into a care-home. Which those places are horrific. Don't believe anyone who says otherwise. So I plan when Papa needs the help I can have him and Mama move in with me. This being a few years down the road I hope my fiance and I will have a house to live in. But things could not go how we hope. We'll see how that goes.
In the very least my fiance is on board for helping my parents out when they get to that point, as he would want his family needing the help when needed. By the time this comes around, we're hoping, my fiance and I will have been married a few years. We get married next year in April, so YAY confusion and stress and flared emotions and overthinkingeverythingcausethatswhatIdonow! Oh gosh I so hate the idea of having a wedding. If I had it my way, it would only be our parents, and best friends. So maybe ten people. Maybe. My fiance if he had his way would program a virus to take over every electronic to broadcast our wedding on every device imaginable throughout the entire world. Thankfully I've convinced him to 100 people. Still that means this social inapt person who hates being center of attention is going to be dragged down the aisle because my feet won't work for me. So that'll be fun. I'm going to enjoy this next chapter in life, just not enjoying everything that comes up to it and all the planning surrounding a wedding.
Sadly though, I've had to bury two of my friends. Two people I was going to have at my wedding. One of them a key point for my giving my life to Jesus during my years in foster care. A lady from my church who unofficially adopted me into her family. Having no children of her own she became similar to an aunt to me. Her memorial is tomorrow (12/05/2018). The other a guy I took care of through my company. He became a great friend sadly taken much to early in life. Having just turned 41 years old. The joys of not taking care of your body. Everything that happened could have been easily avoided just by making healthier life choices.
Enough of that, life's too short and way to crazy to dwell on the negative. As hetice as life is, life is amazing. I wouldn't change a second of it. That's pretty much just a recap of what has happened since my last time on here. I don't believe I've missed anything.
And I got a pretty number. 400k exact.
Also link to the berry garden change, that happened in the middle of this rally changing how easy it is to get berries with a few days left of the rally. Caused me two sleepless nights and three days of maxing out interactions
My papa and I ended up contracted to help a biker gang with some landscaping. From the surface the biker group seems more like BACA at first. Papa just wants to get things done at first keeps his head down and moves through the job. I on the other hand, am the errand-boy. Constantly running around and interacting with everyone. Asking a lot of questions. Becoming friends.
Papa gets the job done, I stick around. Helping at events, babysitting, etc.
Months later my sponsor learns it is her turn to bare a child. Learning more about the ranking system and how little I understood about this group. Sadly I already found myself too deep. Learning it would be my turn next. Uncomfortable with this I try to leave.
Woke up at this time.
World build, Dragons are real but often now found in Zoos due to their sacristy and endanger list. Still highly intelligent and possessive. Often times dragons don't know they are in a Zoo and think they are in a resting area for greater things.
New Zookeeper quickly gets connected with the recent addition to the zoo, because of how new both the zookeeper is and the dragon is suspicion arises quickly. It is common for countries to try to steal new unloyalty dragons and the timing just seemed too close in timing. The zookeeper ending up getting taken for question.
Situation quickly turns into the new zookeeper is the dragons new pet and lives from then on with the dragon. Not prisoned but companion.