Hey people. I've had a REALLY bad day today.
I should explain.... even though it's hard for me to write. I just need somewhere to dump my feelings, and someone to talk to.
School ended, an I was in the car with my mom. We were talking like normal, until my mom said something. She said, "guys, Penny died today." Penny is one of my birds. I don't know what to do. I have to go to play practice soon. I just feel so guilty. I took my time with her for granted. I didn't spend enough time with her.
On top of that, we could smell something electrical burning. We found it and narrowly avoided a house fire. So that's good, right?
I hate myself sometimes.
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