FatFlower

High school, I mean. Every little thing seems like the end of the world, but deep down, you know that years from now it won't even matter, like the dirt on your sock. Years from now, most of the stuff happening to you each day will all be vague memories. I just realized that despite the fact that so many stuff is going on at this period in my life, it's really such a small portion of my entire life. And that makes me sad, because not only is high school weird in its own little way. It's also really fun.

Be a vet, I mean. :D I seriously want to spend every waking moment of my life with dogs and cats and horses and every type of animal possible. I love them so much, I don't know what I'd be doing if it were not for the eight happy dogs that live on our church property in the Kampong Thom province (Cambodia). They're all so friendly and happy and playful, they make me want to be a canine myself. :rofl: Everytime I get out of the house, at least one dog walks by my side, whether or not I have a treat/vitamins in store for them. That is why, whenever we go grocery shopping, it's straight to the pet supplies aisle for me. :lol: I know I'm rambli

LOL. I don't really feel as though I've just come back to Cambodia. I seriously feel like I traveled back in time; like I'm not supposed to be here. I don't know why. Maybe since I've never been away from here for that long (2 1/2 years). *sigh* Three days after we arrived, one of my dogs, Frosty, who was just a tiny puppy when I left, died. I swear, one day I am going to hunt down all the hit-the-animal-and-run drivers on Earth and make them suffer. Like hell. Until then, I will eat my fat-free tapioca pudding and dream of living in a huge farm filled with dogs, cats, goats, llamas, and cheetahs. :omg: P.S. My mood is lying. It isn't w