Monday, June 10, 2013
At the Park.
A couple of weeks ago I walked Jordan to the park. I walked her twice around the trail. About the time I was finishing up. These two guys around their late 20's his friend said something to his friend who was standing next to him. I was too busy keeping PJ from growling and barking. One of the guys said something to his friend. I don't know what it was because I could not hear him because PJ was barking and I was trying to shush her. When I noticed they were talking about me, I had heard the nice friend, "Be nice". I wanted to say, "I don't know if I should take it as an insult or compliment". Then I started thinking of scenarios where they would comment back. I was scared to say that comment. Afraid of what they might do. *sigh* :-/
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my dogs name is PreciousJordan. I know I said Jordan in the beginning and then PJ towards the end of my blog. Her name is PreciousJordan. PJ for short.
ReplyDeleteSo if someone found out the truth that this really happened--I would get in trouble for this. Every stupid thing I do like the one above--I get in trouble over. I have been in trouble most of my life. I would think by now I would have learned not to do stupid stuff because people talk. People would find out about what I am doing. I am just afraid one of those dam cousin or niece or nephew is going to be choose my punishment later on in life when all other relatives pass away. :'( I do not want the niece and nephew or cousins telling me what to do or selecting a damn punishment for me! When I am probably 80 damn years old the niece, nephew and cousins will probably be selecting a damn punishment for me--like taking away my tv, or radio or taking away other privilages like going to the store with Jason. Oh and we will be 80 years old and still walking everywhere we want to go, but we will either be pushing walkers or in a wheelchair. #sadblogcomment
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