Entry Log number 22:
My pet's been with me for twenty-two days now. I really wonder sometimes if there are such things as fate or destiny. There has to be. I stayed back in second grade and then again in the fifth grade. So I am twenty even though I am still a senior. No one knows my age. I had my brother call in some favors and got me some fake I.D.'s made up, and all my files for school are filled with lies and half-truths. Except for my grades. But the point I am getting at is if I never stayed back twice, I would never have found my little rag doll. I genuinely find him so appealing in every possible way.
My brother and father always told me I would know when I found my pet. They said you don't rush it, just feel it, and when you meet her, you will know. Little did I know my pet tur
