thats right. It was the end of pig. I was so mad. I wanted to punch someone. everytime my parents talked to me or even touched me i was like, " shut up", or "get out of my room", or "leave, dammit". I've never been so mad in my life. They think they can give my guinea pig away. That i'm not responsible enough. i cursed so many words at them and they laughed. They laugh at my life. They have not shed one tear for that pig and i spent my entire day crying. i have no tears left!! I HAD TO DRINK WATER SO I COULD CRY MORE.
my mother looked SO HAPPY when she was chopping up some gourmet food for pig and then one day its like, "we're so tired of taking care of him. you never do anything" and then i'm like, well i'll take care of it from now on and they're like "no, we know you and you can't do it, so we're just gonna give him away". 12 HOURS LATER, AND THEY'VE ALREADY FOUND SOMEONE AND HE'S GONE. GONE GONE GONE. i could not believe it. i yelled and cried and ran away and sat in the rain and it was so horrible. yeah its a guinea pig, but some people in the world get mad when their parents give away something they really treasure for a retarded shitty reason.
who's on my side? well aneesha is... POOR PIG!!!
(i've cried 9 times since last friday)
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