okay..so this has maybe been the worst week of my life...
FIRST :Melissa smacks me in the head with a badminton raquet as hard as she can on Thursday.
THEN: I had to go to the Christmas Carol but no one came with me, so i sat in the front row ALL BY MYSELF!
AFTER
THAT: My little sister told me my best firends dad decided she was
prettier than me..talk about a crushing blow to self-esteem and the ego.
FINALLY: Even my CAT hates me, cause he RAN AWAY!!!
MY LIFE SUCKS!!!
Okay
really this has not been that bad of a weekend..it was actually kinda
funny when Melissa beat me with the raquet..granted i didn't really see
the hunor in the situatiuon until an hour or two later after explaining
it and realising how silly it all sounded..The Christmas Carol was fun
and i got to sit with my aunt, my friends dad makes jokes like that and
never means them..but my kitty really did run away and it makes me
really SAD!!! I'm trying to have faith that God knows what he's doing,
that there is some divine purpose behind my cat dissppearing.. :(
That's all..
EDIT
Rejoice w/ me..i have found my lost cat!! :)
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