I seriously have the worst freaking luck!!!!! >.< 

okay so, I woke up around 5:30 am, and my dog was whining to go out. He's a Pomeranian. [go look it up] I took him out, and since i was half asleep, I just put him out there, and waited. And waited. AND FREAKING WAITED. He didn't come back, and I realized that he ran away. I didn't want to wake anyone up, so I got a jacket, and went looking. I seriously couldn't find him at all, and he's not even mine. >.< I woke up my sister, but we had no luck, so I decided that we would just have to wait for a phone call. I left the house and went to take a CLEP. I failed terribly and cried on my bed with kdrama and crangrape juice. We finally got a call from a person who was picking up trash, and she saw a white bag floating around so she went to pick it up, and it was our dog. *sigh* yup. We got him back, and my sisters still kinda mad at me. Oh well. No one will probably even read this. >.< at least I got my ing anger out. *not*

I'm sure everyone else has these kind of days, but sadly, this is my everyday life. o.o sometimes I wonder how the heck I'm still alive.