I'm So Tired Of Looking Into Mirrors Just To See The Reflection Cry
Just got out of school, woot woot! so on with my day/weekend.......my weekend blowed, I got bit by a cat, started crying, watched my mom hit the cat, watched my hand gush blood, then watched myself wash it, and then finally, put a band aid on it, then for about 4 hours felt my hand throbbing, it hurt soo bad, i'm never petting that cat again, it's mean I wasn't even doing anything to it, i was petting it's stomach and then it just grabbed my hand, yea, but then I spent the nights at Andrea's house, we went to the movies, we saw Anacondas...I swear to god it has to be the most stupidest movie of all the movies, I hate it, then the next day we where supposed to go to the skate park but then we didn't, so I just went home, and to my amazement, I could not Whoha, so I started looking for her, she was no where to be found, so I looked in my brother's room and there she sat in his laundry basket full of sox, with 3 puppies, awww, now she has 6, they are so soft, anyways, I have no clue what kind they are, and I know for a fact that they aren't pure polmeranian, I think they might be like Shletie i think becuase our neighbor has one of those dogs, but who knoows........I'm so bored, I have to go dye Lucille's hair dark brown becuase my mom dyed it blonde when she had gray hair and it looks terrable, absolutly terrable........so I think that is what i'm going to go and do........xWHANANANANANANAx