Sometimes, I wish I chose an area of study that primarily relied on studying for tests and exams and things of that nature rather than massive projects that seem to create more problems than solve and are judged on a subjective panel of professors.
This girl has it out for me or something. So she was running down the street and I was brushing my dog (wonderful Oct/Nov seasonal coat blow) on the side of the sidewalk (which is pretty wide; about 12 ft?). So she ran like a foot or two away from me and being as I was facing the other direction, I didn’t see that my dog wanted to play with her and jumped which made her scream. So she ran of, muttering: “Your dog scared me. Fuck…” Okay well, whatever. So then I’m done and I head back into my building and there’s a blind corner where the elevators are so I check the corner before I walk just because people don’t really watch where they’re going. And that girl has her two dogs with her and is walking around the corner.
Now, a little backstory: her dog once ran into the elevator I was in with my dog and my dog started barking and growling because she doesn’t like other dogs, especially small dogs and it took her a while to recall her dog while my dog was freaking out and ripped her paw open on the elevator vent which cost me about $800 to get fixed all together.So my dog is not comfortable seeing this dog again because the last time she did, her paw got ripped open so she’s growling and the girl’s just standing there saying, “Fuck.” Like… I don’t know, maybe just move along instead of standing there uselessly. But hey, at least she’s got her dog on a leash this time. Anyway, adrenaline is still rushing through me and it’s turning into anger. Like, seriously.