I don't normally vent, but good God almighty.<br><br>I start college in 2 weeks, and I got my acceptance letter in April. Alright, cool. COLLEGE IS A PAIN IN THE ASS. I know now why some people just give up after high school and decide a diploma is enough. I haven't even started classes yet and I am so fed up with getting things ready and getting classes and money and everything else set up so I can start school, and it's been crazy since APRIL. I am so freaking glad classes start in 2 weeks, because I really don't know how much my nerves can take. Preparing for school has never been so time consuming and confusing. You ask a question and nobody knows what to tell you and you run across the planet to find the answer and you end up right where you started and find out either you were doing it right all along or you just ran around like a chicken with it's head cut off for no reason. Needless to say, I've never been so ready for school to start in my life. I'm just sick of thinking about it, I want it to be here so I can stop worrying and making sure things are perfect. |:<br><br><br>On another subject. We went to the beach last week for a whole week. The whole family. So we had to find someone to care for our 5 dogs, 5 cats, and fish tank. We have tons of animals, I know this, I live with them. But they are well behaved, don't tear things apart, and are all house trained and do their business where they are supposed to when they are taken out and their boxes are kept clean. All we asked the neighbors to do was scoop kitty poop every other day or so, feed the animals, make sure they had water, and let the Pugs out. We were paying them $5 a visit, 4 visits a day, for a week. That's $140. That's a lot of money for such a simple thing. Yea well, apparently the neighbors have never taken care of anything in their lives. Josh, Caleb, Kelsey and I decided to drive home Friday night instead of Saturday morning like the rest of the family, and we got home around 3AM. Guess what we get home to. The house smelled like a sewer. There were piles of feces EVERYWHERE downstairs where the dogs hadn't been let out in God knows how long, we clean this up. We go upstairs. The cats' litter boxes are upstairs. We have a big one in the bathroom, and a smaller one in the bonus room and one in our closet for the little kitten. The bathroom looked like a mine field because the litter box was so full they stopped using it. The cats were completely out of water, thank GOD they had an automatic feeder or they wouldn't have been fed, Sophie's bag of kitten food hadn't been TOUCHED and her water looked like something out of a lake. The fish hadn't been fed, I know this because our very vibrantly colored ORANGE fish are now almost completely white. I don't even think they went upstairs all week. We went out back to check on the two big dogs, who were completely out of water. Both of them are long haired breeds, and it has been getting up to the triple digits in temperature outside the past week. We're lucky they're not dead. Walking back inside through the kitchen, I noticed the Pugs had no water, either, which all makes me wonder how often they were fed over the course of the week. After cleaning everything up and getting everyone watered and fed, we went to bed. The next morning, I hear the front door open, someone walk upstairs and say 'What the hell?' because Josh and I were in bed with the door open, and she didn't expect anyone to be home. She left immediately without even taking the dogs out or checking on anything. We got lucky and none of our animals are sick or even dead because of the neglect, especially our 4 month old KITTEN. I realize our animals are not the responsibility of anyone else, but the neighbors shouldn't have agreed to watch them and make sure they were fed and let out if they couldn't do it.
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