Oct 26, 2005 21:41
Is my mother's dream to make me miserable. Well, she's done it.
I adopted a cat a little over a month ago. She's a tortoise shell manx named Phoebe. At first I adopted her for my mom, but came to realization that Phoebe makes me happier than my mom.
Anyway, mom locks the doors every night. Earlier today, I made sure the back door was locked. My mother just came into the living room to tell me that Pheobe has ran outside and mom wasn't able to get her back in. Now, WHY THE FUCK WOULD SHE NEED TO OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR IN THE FIRST PLACE?!?!? IT'S FUCKING FREEZING OUTSIDE! I swear to God, her lifes ambition is to make mine a living hell. Everytime I get attached to someone/thing, it either goes away or dies. This is my luck. Mom better fucking pray that Pheobe comes in pretty soon or she's going to be up all night.