then i call grandma to ask if shell go with me to hold the dog in the car. she said "shes fine to ride in the car by herself." so then she proceeds to tell me the story about what happened..and i say "so come with me to tell what happened cuz i wasnt there to see it and theyre going to be asking me questions and i wontk now how to answer them." she goes "well when are you going?" i said "in 10 minutes." she said "oh no! i need to get dressed, give me an hour." >_< "i have so much stuff to do i have to clean house blah blah blah..."
"GRANDMA!!! THIS IS MY DOGS LIFE WERE TALKING ABOUT!!"
"oh shes fine!"
i swear, this is why grandma and i dont get along. she values material things over actual lives. im so raging mad right now i better calm down before i say something mean to her. if it was me who was throwing up and couldnt move i bet shed be the same way "let me get my makeup on!" >=(
HA! IM NOT WEARING ANY MAKEUP!