There was a chocolate lab on campus. Dogs are my favorite, and labs are even better. I’ve had a black lab named Sam since I was eleven.
She was pretty, she was smart, and she was well-trained. I wanted to take her home.
Then I found out she was old and sick.
After I had let her sleep in the dorm lobby all afternoon.
Why did I do that? Honestly, I should know better than to let dogs in off the streets to sleep in the lobby.
I’m pretty much only an adult when it comes to being responsible and paying for things…and answering the phone late at night.
The school year is almost over. I’m finally done with everything and just have to pack and move out of here. I don’t want to move out. I wish I didn’t have to.
The cable is out in the dorms so I’m watching Star Trek movies until I can go home.
Honestly. I’m such a child.