Because my dog had to be put down.
Her name was Spirit, and she was 10 years old. A golden retriever. Apparently she had a tumor on her heart, and it ruptured. There was nothing that could be done.
This was three weeks ago, but it's not really getting any easier. If you've ever lost a pet, you can understand, it's equivelent to losing a best friend.
I miss her like hell. RIP Spirit.
In other news. School is looking like this:
CALM - Career and Life Management. I have no idea how it is, because classes don't start until midway through November. So for now, I'm enjoying the HELL out of my spare
English - The teacher is really laid back and I have three good friends in my class that I sit with. I'm fairly sure I'll NEVER get any work done.
Chem - I hate chem. I hate it, because my teacher, SHE HAS NO SOUL. Srsly. She is like completely emotionless. I thought she just didn't like me, but no, she doesn't like anyone. At all. Because of the whole "no-soul" thing. And also, we have to ask her like 12 times when we have a question just to get a straight answer. Gah.
Art - Jesus. Art. Well it's Art 20 IB, which is pretty fucking intense. I keep having random "why the fuck am I doing this" moments, interspersed sparingly with "God I love this" moments. I don't know, we'll see how it goes. What I'm not liking is doing shit like value scales and the elements and whateverthefuckyoucallits of art. And I don't like being forced to do stuff I don't WANT to do. And I don't like having 6 hours/week of art homework outside of school.
The fact that I would be doing that much anyway is completely beside the point.
So anyway. Just thought I'd update.










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