So, I’m pretty bummed right about now.
I got a new kitten. I named him Aki.
He ran away.
&I’m in tears.
He has a collar with his name and our phone number on it, however, I am afraid he took it off.
On top of that, my dad is making me feel like crap about.
I went to go look for him and when I came back without a cat, he told me I wasn’t trying hard enough, and if I really wanted a cat I would have found him. Even though I don’t know where the cat went, where he’s going next, or if he is ever coming back.
I got the cat from my grandmother, so chances are, he headed back towards his original home, but no one knows for sure.
Now I feel sick.
I hope he comes back.
…in one piece.
In other news, I’m going to Six Flags in 6 days for my birthday with one of my best friends.
That should be exciting.
Going back to more sad news, at least for me, my self confidence seems lower than ever lately. I don’t know why.
I’m not even sure why I write these anyway…nobody ever reads them.
