My dog at my grandma's place is sick and not like sick that he can get better but like sick that he might actually die. You see my grandmas has a problem with rats and my uncle hates them just as much, because of that he mixed some poison with food last night and he ate some of it, the vet told us to give him some stuff so that he can puke it out but he hasn't gotten better and he only gets up just to walk to another spot where he can lay down. He's been in the house since I was like seven years
Hello there guys, today was one of the days I've been waiting for my whole life...seriously!
Yelling aside it was pretty fun but and I might actually be an idiot for doing this I've decided to put all of the events and write them down into a series of four blogs three for today and one for the graduation party tomorrow.
My graduation day started like my usual day, get up, watch some TV get on bulba for a couple of minutes then eat breakfast and do whatever I want.
Meh what the heck, I might as well right.
I will answer anything you want to ask.
So my family is finally moving out of my grandmother's house after almost two fucking years and now that we're going to our new apartment which looks great I just have one problem. The room that's supposed to go to me used to be the room of the daughter of the family that used to live there, and her room was painted in pink I hate pink.
So I need to paint the room in a different color but I feel like painting it red like my room when I was a kid was painting would be not only predictable
Seriously at times it feels like my parents fight over every stupid thing it almost makes me want to scream at them to shut up and actually listen to themselves, I know I don't understand since I'm not married but still what does marriage do to people that causes them to get mad at every little thing without thinking straight.
Funny part my parents actually get along great and usually tend to forget fast compared to other couples I know.