Every month on the 4th is the WORST day happen. sorry if the story might not make sense, this was kinda rushed. In case if cant read: Went to a friends house and their dog, THEIR DOG, I hate their (no)ing dog so much!! Their dog was literally about to rip my arm off, and SHE acted like it was FINE?! and then oh wow how fun, I get to spend the night. someone wakes me up at like- 1 in the morning bc I have to go home. I was so tired so I wanted to just get there quickly, they passed by our house and then they say that they will be going to the gas station instead to get somthing, and I was about to explode, yes, EXPLODE. I was very tired, sad, and REALLY mad!
