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Thursday, April 22, 2004
They're giving ruffles away. I don't have a say in this, and frankly, I can't be bothered to argue with them, cos it seems that
being loud and whiny wins the day - and I'm not very good at being either. I was growing attached to it, to tell you the truth, and it does hurt me a little that they're giving him away knowing full well that I like the puppy best of all - I've told them countless times before - but at the end of the day there's F_ and his love for me and all these things don't really seem to matter any more, they really don't. I don't know if this sounds stupid or childish, but I do wish he was here right now, so I could just snuggle in his arms. I know that's the only thing that'd make me feel better, it was a mistake to get so attached to a puppy which I had no guarentee of keeping in the first place. I wish he was here. But he's sleeping now, tired from sending me to the airport, and gym. I really do appreciate him doing that for me. Thank you, I love you, F_.
8:11 PM
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