So ya, I have a dog. A beautiful black lab/ border collie mix. She is 1 and a half years old, and still thinks she can cause as much havoc as a puppy and get away with it. Well today, as i walked out to mow my lawn, holding my zune, trying to find a good song, she decided to jump up on me. Normally this wouldn't be a problem. She weighs a good 60 lbs., but i am a lot bigger and stronger. The only problem, is that, my zune kept me from keeping her from knocking me down. So i fell, and my zune spiraled out of my hands and met it's fate. I am REALLY pissed. Zunes are expensive. and i can't buy another one because i am saving up for a vacation in october...
Why does life feel the need to f*** me over?
ARGH!!! I hate when s*** like this happens to me, which seems to be every day of my whole pointless life...
Melgor Community Member 
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