mind games
I'm sick of all the mind games my parents play with each other and myself. I hate it. I hate being a pawn stuck in the middle of their games. I normally just ignore it, even if I know the truth and what tricks they are playing. Finally for once, eventhough it may be hard to think I hate actual confrontations, I stood up to my Dad. I hate all this bullshit. Well, at least I wont see him until summertime or next winter break :/
But I miss my dog Zelda. Haven't seen her since the begining of summer. I hate how she had got sent down to North Carolina to live with my Dad cause she fought too much with the other dogs. I miss her. I can't believe she's 11 years old now. She wont be with us much longer and that makes me cry. I hope I get to see her soon.
But I miss my dog Zelda. Haven't seen her since the begining of summer. I hate how she had got sent down to North Carolina to live with my Dad cause she fought too much with the other dogs. I miss her. I can't believe she's 11 years old now. She wont be with us much longer and that makes me cry. I hope I get to see her soon.