- It's my mom's birthday. I totally forgot because I've had so much on my mind. Frickers.
- I applied for a job at H&M last night, or this morning rather, like 3 AM.
- Moving out is looking really appealing.
- I like Diet Coke, I've been drinking alot of it lately.
- My hours at work have been going back up, thank God.
- I keep getting mixed signals and maybe I'm guy retarded but my brain is all messed up.
- My great grandma is cute. Still sassy.
Showing posts with label mom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mom. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
They're like, "Alright, what you saying? Yeah can I take your digits?"
Saturday, January 31, 2009
So What, So I've Got a Smile On, But It's Hiding the Quiet Superstitions In My Head
I'm not going to school this semester and at first I was consumed with anger. I was angry with my mom for not being honest with me, I was angry with my dad for not keeping up with my life, and mostly I was angry with myself for not seeing this sooner. For not taking affirmative action. For not taking responsiblity.
Now, I am more at peace with it. I'm working more, I'm saving money. I found a car I might be able to buy. I've even started applying to universities again. I think that, although this situation is less than exemplary, there is a silver lining. I will go back in the summer to catch up.
That isn't to say I'm happy with it now. I'm most certainly not. However, this is something I can control, something I can fix.
Now, I am more at peace with it. I'm working more, I'm saving money. I found a car I might be able to buy. I've even started applying to universities again. I think that, although this situation is less than exemplary, there is a silver lining. I will go back in the summer to catch up.
That isn't to say I'm happy with it now. I'm most certainly not. However, this is something I can control, something I can fix.
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
Perfect Situation
I'm in a terrible mood. There is no other way around that. My mom is pissing me off, my sister doesn't care about anyone but herself, and there are a whole myriad of additional things that make me want to punch someone, anyone, solidly in the face and then go to bed. Perhaps for days.
I don't want to be touched.
I don't want to talk.
I don't want to go out.
I don't want to feel better.
I want to be angry for a while.
I don't want to be touched.
I don't want to talk.
I don't want to go out.
I don't want to feel better.
I want to be angry for a while.
Friday, February 1, 2008
"You Don't Get It Because You Were Never There"
I dont like it when my mom isnt happy, but I like it when she puts my stepdad in his place. At least she understands.
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