My life currently feels so unorganized and I don’t know why… nothing’s really wrong… I think I’ve been going out a lot recently and maybe I just need some time for myself.
Anyways… Here’s an old story that I never told many people.
2 years ago, I had an internship in Beijing.
My friend and I found this puppy.
It’s so cute!
It was a cold rainy day, the puppy was homeless, it had an injured hind leg so it was limping (you can kinda see in this picture). It was scared of us and flinched whenever we came close. This story sounds like it came straight out of a korean drama - finding a cute homeless injured puppy in the rain. (But this is a true story)
We put the puppy in a box.
And we found some food and fed it.
It ate the food so fast. I guess it must have been really hungry.
I really wanted to keep the puppy, but my friend made me realize that we couldn’t properly take care of the puppy. We work from 9-5, what’s the puppy going to do while we’re at work?