Yesterday I adopted a female dog. Temporarily.
She is old and slim, and her eyes are not good.
She has a bad smell with her, which keeps me away from touching her frequently.
I find that I am not a person that really has charity.
She reminds me the previous dog that I adopted two months ago.
I gaved her up, just like many other things that I have done in the same way.
I am impatient. I often find this when I am alone.

Yesterday was not a good day.
I did a foolish thing and made everybody that were involved unhappy.
Feels bad…