I was just out selling girl scout cookies and we went to my neighbor's house. (Her son sicked his pit bull on Rusty a few years back, and i didn't think she really seemed to care. My dad talked to her that day and he said she did, i just wasn't really in the mood to hear that she was actually concerned. ) anyway, we talked to her for a little while today, and she is really nice. I feel so bad because for the last 3 or 4 years i've hated her., i've avoided her, i wanted nothing to do with her. and now that i see how nice she is (my dad is actually friends with her, i didn't know) i feel really bad that i've felt this way.
ok thanks for reading everyone, just venting i guess..