day in a life

I took Sisco to the vet today, getting him neutered. it went very well, he walks around right now like he's drunk, rather funny. I gave him a very meaty bone when he got home, my friend goes to a meat factory often and gives my dogs bones, I don't let them eat it inside because it's bloody and disgusting so he was outside his front legs lying down and he was chewing the bone but his butt was straight up in the air cause he didn't want to lie on the ground... very funny. he's good now though, gonna give him painkillers for three days then it's probably over and nothing more about it.

I'm doing a history project about Islam. I have to find articles about angry Muslims and why they do what they do, mainly Hamas and things like that. I haven't found any interesting enough yet, but I'll keep looking on the Internet for more. I do enjoy this class very much. I also need to find ones about Muslims thoughts on the west. but I'll finish the other part first.

I'm working the next 9 days straight so I need to work hard when I have the time on these school projects, I also have to finish an essay in sociology. I did a project the other day about a childhood memory and it made me think of my dad, I wanted it to involve him because I feel like I'm forgetting a lot. I don't know my older brothers remember a lot more but that's not strange since they are 5 and 7 years older than me. but I remember when I woke up after midnight on a Saturday night and my dad was sitting in the living room in his blue sweater with clouds printed on it and eating brie reading the Sunday paper, it always came on Saturday night, he stopped reading and we sat together eating the brie then I went back to bed... for some reason I love this memory. also when he read me books that no other kid heard. I was 4 when he read the last mohican for me and Laxness's books, well parts of them that I enjoyed. I think he is my biggest influence about reading.