Lord, I feel so small sometimes in this big old place.

A week has come and gone just like that. My neighbour's dog has been living in my house for the past few days but she's about to head back home later tonight. Haha, she'd probably never ever be able to read this. Who I am kidding right? She's an animal, but she's a good friend. A very good friend that I've known for less than a week.

Thanks for staying by me whenever I felt like I wanted to be left alone.

I don't think I am able to keep pets because I grow emotionally attached to them too quickly. And this time it's no difference. It's like I had to say goodbye as soon as I said hello. Once again, where's the good in goodbye?

Never good with them.

Still, in a sad, awful, terrible way, I'm happy I met her.