it's been a long day.
a long weekend, overall.
today i did nothing but talk on the phone to stef for a while and hang around the computer.
when i got off the phone with her i got in trouble for trying to make brownies and got sent to my room.
so then, i was doing some homework, and i heard a dog crying.
i tried to ignore it.
and it kept crying.
it was crying for like an hour and i finally got sick of it.
so i tooksome treats and put them in my coat pocket and walked down to the dog.
i fed them to it and walked back home to finish my homework.
it was still crying.
so i was done my homework and i was heading down there to go give it more treats.
dan yelled at me and i told him i was trying to take care of the poor thing and he said it wasn't my dog and i didn't need to and i told him "it's just because you only care about yourself!!" and i was sent to my room again.
when my mom asked what happened i broke down in tears because i was only trying to help the dog and she scolded me for going near a dog i didn't know because it could be viscious and mean or have a disease.
and that poor pup is still out there crying...
i feel so bad but my parents won't let me do anything to help it....
my mom finally called the cops, i guess, but still.