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Thursday, December 1, 2005
/sigh & /fume
Sorry that I haven't posted in so long. Been busy with school and finals are next week (for Psychology and Social Psychology anyway). This tuesday, Brian came over and picked me up and we want to take our FEE. What we score on this test will determine whether we pass or fail english, even if you have a passing grade in the class. We are gonna go today to check what we scored and I'm hoping I got at least a 4 (which is the minimum needed to pass). Well, when we went on tuesday, there was this medium sized dog running around the campus and streets. When we finished the test, the dog came towards me but then ran away as I got into the car and I wanted to pet her (I found out it was a her later that night without wanting to XD;;). Well, she was scared of me but went over to Brian <_<.
Then I returned around 6:20 pm before my Psy class started (6:30) and she was still running around. She had no collar so it was obvious she had no owner. Well we got out early from psychology and I had to wait out there in the cold dark campus...alone /panic. Though there were other people, it just sucks when you have to wait alone and have no one to talk to. Well, the dog came over to me but then ran away, so I called her over. She came this time, a little hesitant, but she finally allowed me to pet her. Oh man, she was the most playful dog I have ever seen. She stayed along side me lying in the grass bitting my bookbag's strap and then eventually play bitting my hand. It was so fun. Though everytime I raised my hand upward or I accidentally hit this metal box where I was sitting, she would cower.
Either she did have an owner before or she was abused in the streets, but really--how low can people be? It pained me to she her so playful and happy to be pet by someone then suddenly cower when you would raise your hand. Gah, why can't humans understand that even animals have feelings too. They feel pain, joy, happiness even if you can or CAN'T see it. I wished I could have taken her home with me that day, but we are only limited to 1 canine per home which sucks. /sigh that'll be enough for now. I might update a much smaller--way smaller--post to announce what I got on my FEE test. Ja ne for now.
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