wow, yesterday was very eventful.
First, there was the Karen Dudley Tennis Tournament, which was fun, even though I lost me and Sean's match because of a stupid mistake, but oh well. I got so TOASTED, and i don't mean that i was drinking or doing drugs, my skin is the color of a lobster's shell.
After the tournament, Sean gave me a ride home and was being all cute and he carried my stuff to my house and he can be really sweet sometimes. Then I changed into working clothes, put lotion everywhere that was red, and played with the puppies for a little while. I walked to work and had a pretty good time there. I can understand why someone hates it when Emily and I are together because we really are immature and annoying, but oh well. "Coke or Bowl?" hahahaha... Grrr, got really p.o.'d because some people were talking about me and saying how anal retentive i am at work and how much i tease people, etc.
ONce i got home from work, I called the puppies outside and they weren't coming. I went to the other side of the house and found the gate open. I screamed. Tiffany felt so bad because it was her fault that the puppies got out. So we were all freaking out because there were our puppies and they were gone. My mom and Dad thought that they were gone forever. WE ran around the neighborhood and searched everywhere, we got some of the neighbors to help out. Everyone was looking for my poor puppies who are lost somewhere, maybe dead. Mom and I took the car and went on route 1 to see if they were there (maybe squished). We searched and searched and wore our voices out, calling them. My mom thought it'd be a good idea to call the willows and any neighbors to see if they had seen them. No one had. We placed one last call to the police to find out if someone had called in that they found two white jack russel terriors. they did. We were ecstatic. Our puppies were alive and they were coming home! So we told the cop that we'd meet him at the Hitching Post. We got them and everyone was so relieved and happy. The police officer told us that a woman had seen them walking on the median on route 1, so she picked them up and brought them to the station. They were on the way to the pound when we had called. I don't know what i would have done if we couldn't find them. I would have died.
So, we brought the puppies home and shut the gate and loved them. We watched National Treasure, well at least I did. It was pretty good, I love that they used real pieces of history, and it was just so cool.
So, that was my night.