my kitten named sticky

Yesterday my friend came to pick me up, and as we were leaving I looked over the road as we were pulling out and saw a smooshed rabbit. No...that's not a rabbit, that's my cat. Sigh. I got out to look at my poor run-over kitten, and a couple of friends driving by see me and stop, so we all stood around in a circle looking at my smooshed kitty, it was a really weird moment. Then I had to beg my dad to shovel him off the road. It put me in a bad mood.

I also found out yesterday that something terrible happened to someone I love. Double bad mood. So I went along with my day and night being moody and mean to my friends, I mean I was trying to make them angry with me, for some reason I just wanted them to fight with me and feel how I felt. The thing is none of them responded like I thought, no one said anything mean back, they just tolerated it. We hung out all night, and in the morning, when I was in a better mood, my friend told me that I was being heinous last night. We both just laughed about it and shrugged it off. And that's why I love my friends so much.