My parents are going away to Malta for two weeks and guess who is coming to stay with me and Kimmi for two weeks? JAAAAAAACKY!!!
Jacks coming over, I okayed it with my
Landlord and he said it was fine the only problem he would have is if he barked, which he doesn't only when the door goes... But he does have bad bad bad seperstion anixty, he howls like a wolf when I go outside crying for me, sweet but heartbreaking for him, so if my neighbours complain when I go to DBT, fuck you. They play there shite music constantly, which is annoying, and they're moving anyway so who cares.. I
Would let them know but I don't speak polish, seriously they speak shit English and are rude... I could tell you guys some storys....
Anyway I'm looking forward to Jack coming round, it will be nice to be around animals, since our two boys died it's felt so lonely in the house, I hate it. I've always been brought up with pets. I've always been around dogs.
I need animals in my life. They make me happy, it's not our job to bully a dog or putting off changing the hay for the hamster cage for an extra week or get a cat shit cat food and give them no water, it's our job as humans to look after animals. We need to respect them.
Also I have another driving lesson on Tuesday. I had a dream I stole my dads van last night, and was driving, that was fun...
Anyway I'm away for a shower, see ya.
Fuckers
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