May 10, 2005 22:27
So I come home from work, and there's my mother on the computer, drinking a beer.
Things are beginning to change.
Then I see her MSN and she's talking to someone saying that I'm bitching because she asked me to get off the phone...That's so rude.
Basically, I had a temper tantrum the other day and chucked my coffee table at my mirror, breaking both. That sucked later when I wasn't pissed anymore.
I better not be getting allergies! HEY IVANA! I don't work tomorrow, wanna hang out? I'll call you, but I'm super short on cash which sucks.