so ive been trying to find the perfect cage for jefrie today. i haaaaad one all lined up and such but the stupid girl sold it to someone else. jerk. so i decided to find a better one. problem issss.. it was the perfect cage. 4 large levels! wide ramps so jeffy wont fall off. and 3 doors. grr. i guess i will just have to make one myself. yup. thats right. im pretty handy... im reupholster this old chair andits coming along quite nicely. almost done. i would just put jefrie out on the porch and gate him off but theres this HUGE and i mean HUUGE black cat running around and i dont trust him. especially since the last time i saw this monster was.. *dun dun dun* our front porch! yeah so jefrie cant go there. nope. no sir. but yeah.. i have so much hw to do tomorrow. when jeni's at her worst, procrastinations at its best.. or something like that. booo. one of the kids i watch told me he wants to grow up to be a bar tender in las vegas.. something wrong with this picture?? i think its because he watches to much simpsons. o well. his mom knows about it so i guess its none of my business. right? timmy talked to his dad today about the whole las vegas thing. he said his dad understood where we're coming from so i think he'd understand if we ended up not going, due to aaron being a jerk. i feel like pplaying simssss..