I'm angry but I can't pin point the source of the anger.
But seriously, I can.
I won't.
My dogs have been a nuisance today, barking away when nobody gives a shit. Luckily I was never around much to suffer the noise pollution. Honestly, they were so darn cute the first day they came here. Now? BITE BITE BITE.
Keep this shit up and I make sure you get a nice cozy place at the pound.
So anyway.
Naza Bestari. Not a bad car, since it's a complete rip off from Peugeot 206. Two doors? now that is weird. I honestly thought it was a four door car when I eagerly told my dad "Sure I anything neeee..."
shoulda held my tongue and demanded for the swift.
like that will ever happen.
AGAIN. I feel agitated. Tonight is not the night you want to flirt with, crack dirty jokes at, sing to, tease or prank me. I'll chew your left thumb out.
I need to inhale. Inhale. Inhale. Inhale.
...
damn it.
Crys