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So you know that old saying about bad things coming in threes? Well in my case, its fours or fives or sixes. Bastards.
As soon as something in my life goes right (totally sweet, hot boy) everything else falls to shit. And only over the past couple weeks, since, well, boy.
First of all, I get strep throat which means no Thanksgiving pour moi. Then I don't visit Lexy, because of that. Then, I find out Jones, my dog, isn't doing so well. Then my back starts to hurt really bad, so much I want to cry to my mom on the phone. Go to the hospital to figure out what is wrong = muscle spasms, get medicine and stuff for it. And finally, I get an email from my mom today and it seems that my dog is being put down on Thursday....
So yah...life kinda sucks right now.
As soon as something in my life goes right (totally sweet, hot boy) everything else falls to shit. And only over the past couple weeks, since, well, boy.
First of all, I get strep throat which means no Thanksgiving pour moi. Then I don't visit Lexy, because of that. Then, I find out Jones, my dog, isn't doing so well. Then my back starts to hurt really bad, so much I want to cry to my mom on the phone. Go to the hospital to figure out what is wrong = muscle spasms, get medicine and stuff for it. And finally, I get an email from my mom today and it seems that my dog is being put down on Thursday....
So yah...life kinda sucks right now.