what a crummy fucking afternoon.
finally, i get the leashes figured out, i go to take one dog at a time out for a walk. they both bolt as soon as i open the front door...leashless dog runs for the shih tzu, fucker.
she comes back when i call for her but the kid and his shih tzu come running too. wtf?? so dog on leash (leash is wrapped around my arm) bolts again, this time catching me off guard so i fall, hard, onto the street and he drags me ten feet AND THEN PROCEEDS TO TRY AND EAT THE SHIH TZU. while i lie there bleeding. the poor kid. he ran away at that point. what a scene.
so yeah i cried.
and then, AND THEEEN, i somehow manage to smack my face into the doorjam making my nose bleed. third nose bleed in my whole life, second in 2 days... then not even ten minutes ago i dropped the glass lid of the cookie jar. of course it broke into eighty zillion shards,
i'm supposed to be minding this 16 year old kid but i havent seen him in 2 days and at this point i dont care if i see him again.
i'm listening to mariza sing me some fado. they're probably beautifully scripted songs of love but right now it sounds like anguished tortuous loss and it's perfect for my pissy mood.
tomorrow is tomorrow, the sooner i go to bed the sooner it will be here.
finally, i get the leashes figured out, i go to take one dog at a time out for a walk. they both bolt as soon as i open the front door...leashless dog runs for the shih tzu, fucker.
she comes back when i call for her but the kid and his shih tzu come running too. wtf?? so dog on leash (leash is wrapped around my arm) bolts again, this time catching me off guard so i fall, hard, onto the street and he drags me ten feet AND THEN PROCEEDS TO TRY AND EAT THE SHIH TZU. while i lie there bleeding. the poor kid. he ran away at that point. what a scene.
so yeah i cried.
and then, AND THEEEN, i somehow manage to smack my face into the doorjam making my nose bleed. third nose bleed in my whole life, second in 2 days... then not even ten minutes ago i dropped the glass lid of the cookie jar. of course it broke into eighty zillion shards,
i'm supposed to be minding this 16 year old kid but i havent seen him in 2 days and at this point i dont care if i see him again.
i'm listening to mariza sing me some fado. they're probably beautifully scripted songs of love but right now it sounds like anguished tortuous loss and it's perfect for my pissy mood.
tomorrow is tomorrow, the sooner i go to bed the sooner it will be here.
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if it makes you feel any better, my nose bleeds about once a day... ok, that probably doesn`t help, but it`s all i got right now.
I hope you have a better time in the next few day