
So yesterday after all that drama at work and quitting and all that... I got home and found out.... that, HORROR of all HORRORS my dang dog chewed up the heel of my favorite most amazing, most beautiful, most wonderful, new-ish shoes!
I guess he missed me. Grrr!!! That's what he does when he gets lonely. Sigh... it was no use getting mad at him. He's so cute. I guess my parents punished him when they got home and found him with it anyway. Dumb dog.

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Oh oh oh! Dag-nab-it! I hate it when things like that happen. It makes me want to scream and throw a tantrum... and throw things. I'm so sorry about your shoes, and about your job! When you're ready to talk, I'm ready to listen. In the meantime, I'll just feel bad for Forever 21 because they lost you. You're too good for them, anyway! And I mean it.
Thank you Steph! You always make me feel special. :)
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