i once broke the joint between the top and the leg of .my nans antique coffee table by accident.
Instead of owning up i weged the leg underneats, and it looked fine.
My nan came in with a cup of tea and put it on the table.
so far so good.
Then her jack Russell rund and and jumps on *** coffee table and it crashes everywhere.
My grandad walks in and goes beserk at the dog,
2 days later they ahve it put down as apparently the coffee table breaking was the last straw.
how could i own up after that?
i once broke the joint between the top and the leg of .my nans antique coffee table by accident.
Instead of owning up i weged the leg underneats, and it looked fine.
My nan came in with a cup of tea and put it on the table.
so far so good.
Then her jack Russell rund and and jumps on *** coffee table and it crashes everywhere.
My grandad walks in and goes beserk at the dog,
2 days later they ahve it put down as apparently the coffee table breaking was the last straw.
how could i own up after that?
i once broke the joint between the top and the leg of .my nans antique coffee table by accident.
Instead of owning up i weged the leg underneats, and it looked fine.
My nan came in with a cup of tea and put it on the table.
so far so good.
Then her jack Russell rund and and jumps on *** coffee table and it crashes everywhere.
My grandad walks in and goes beserk at the dog,
2 days later they ahve it put down as apparently the coffee table breaking was the last straw.
how could i own up after that?
i once broke the joint between the top and the leg of my nans antique coffee table by accident.
Instead of owning up i weged the leg underneath, and it looked fine.
My nan came in with a cup of tea and put it on the table.
so far so good.
Then her jack Russell runs and jumps on *** coffee table and it and the tea crashes everywhere.
My grandad walks in and goes beserk at the dog,
2 days later they ahve it put down as apparently the coffee table breaking was the last straw.
how could i own up after that?
it was the last straw. apparently the dog chewed everything, and was just generally a nuisence. the dog had narcolepsy <sp?> and would fall alseep while eating it dinner, then wake up after is head fell in *** dog food, then proceed to drag the all over the house.
So it deserves to die? God. I hope you've learnt your lesson. Don't let innocents take the blame for your actions, alright?
There is one thing I really should feel guilty about, but I'm totally not.
I remember feeling true guilt, but I can't pinpoint where and when. All I know is that it's the most horrible sinking feeling in the world, almost as if you had a psychological note stamped on your soul, saying; 'Not worthy of the human race'. I'm really trying to remember what it is I did wrong, but I'm not having much luck. I guess that does make me a bit of a lousy person to be honest.
Kicked my girlfriend in the face by accident.