I've been listening to a GC playlist on YouTube with all the music. It's so sweet and nostalgic that I cannot wait for GC in January when I get my money back. :')
On a different note, I'm going tomorrow to Alicia's house. Elyse and Grace will be there, whom are friends from when I used to dance and haven't seen since like summer or something. I forget. Taylor might be there - which is also an old friend from dance. We'll see how it all goes, I guess. We never got around *perfectly* but oh well.
On yet another note, haha, I haven't done much lately. I was thinking of signing up for Tumblr because I noticed there's a lot of really good RP-ers on there (like Jovi, Smores, etc.) and it looks fun. But I don't like how you have to use a celebrity for your character's looks. It's super-duper confusing, too. I've spent the last two hours just trying to get it to all work. Fun~
Let's see, I've had a nostalgic day so far, I guess. I should tell a story of my past to wrap it all up, hehe. I don't know what, though. I could talk about my nine years of dance, but goal-ay, that a long story...hm...let's talk about my love, Louie. <3
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Louie is a six-year-old Puggle we got back in what? 2006? 2005, I think. We had wanted a dog for some time and our mom didn't want to be that mom that wouldn't let their kids have a dog. Our dad wanted a dog he could take out in the boat and not be embarrassed to have out with him, like a poodle. XD Which is precisely what I wanted at the time. So we found Liz Haynes, who was a breeder who lived like three hours away. We packed up the car and had a ton of errands so it took the entire day to go up there. The dogs were only seven weeks old when we left and we got there, adoring the cute puppies. There were three litters, each of like twenty puppies.
...I'm not sure how that worked out, to be honest...
Anyway, they were not a puppy mill and that was really what we wanted for our dog. Our mom picked out one puppy from each litter she liked and we played with each one. The first one was pretty chubby and more pale, the kind of puppy you see tripping over his feet. The second one was somewhat runt-ish and a dark brown with skinny legs. We didn't really like those two for some reason. The third was Louie, whom we loved at first sight and played in the grass with for some time.
He was incredibly tiny. Teeny-tiny. We had a deal that they would go fishing with our dad's charter business - in exchange for a $700 dog. ;\ They never went fishing. So our dog was freeeeeeee! :D
Chloe hogged him in the car ride home, I couldn't reach down and pet him because at the time I was still in a car seat. ): It started storming on the way home, so Louie was really frightened but Chloe held him tight and petted him. [/jealous]
When we got home, Mom had to rush out and buy him some dog food 'cause we didn't have any. We didn't know we'd bring him home since he was still only seven weeks old. He still teethed and stuff, which is why. We fed him some leftover chicken and he was so happy, heh. More nostalgia... xD
After some math, we found out his Birthday was July 19th. We still celebrate his Birthday every year by going out fishing. He'd curl up in our beach bag all sweetly 'cause he was so small. Oh, the memories. Our first dog was so sweet and adorable.
Nowadays I still sit on my dad's lap with him curled up next to me on his lap. D'aww.
Maybe tomorrow I'll talk about our cat, Katie.
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