The day I fell in love and got my heart broken

On Saturday I fell in love with the cutest face I've ever seen in my life. After getting our nails done and having a quick breakfast, my mom and I headed out to the Thousand Oaks mall for lunch and shopping with my aunt. We had lunch at the Cheesecake Factory, went to a few stores and then it happened. When I saw him, I started tearing up. Like I almost cried. Almost. I called my mom over, pointed, and the lady at the store got him out from behind that glass wall and we went into a room with him. He was from Henderson, North Dakota, (South Dakota? I don't remember) so my mom goes "oh we should name him Henderson!" YOU DONT NAME A DOG AND THEN NOT GET HIM!!! Oh, spoiler alert, I didn't get the dog. I don't have $4,000 first of all, and then money for vets and food and all that fun stuff. Oh, and I live in an apartment in San Francisco that doesn't allow dogs. Sad day. Parting with him was very very difficult. But then this morning there was a frenchie at trader joes and I talked to the owner and she gave me the name of a website where she got her frenchie for $500!!! That sounds better, right? But I'm also planning a Euro-trip post graduation and I wouldn't want to leave my new puppy behind. So if and when I get a dog, I'm going to do it right. Bring her/him everywhere, be able to have the time for it.
So that is the story of how I fell in love... And then got my heart broken. It's okay. I'm fine. I just miss the dog I don't own.

I have also adopted a pet squirrel... and thats free, well besides the money my mom spends on the nuts and fruit we get them. That and I am lowkey obsessed with them...

But I am leaving the squirrels behind for the next few days as I venture off to Disneyland with "the boy" so there will be several updates when I come back!

Oh, and I really liked my outfit from yesterday so here ya go!