Rant! Rant! Rant!
I'm sick and sick and sick and tired of putting up with all this crap from my parents.
I went to see Harry Potter tonight with Jamie, and the movie is 2 1/2 hours long, I had my phone off and forgot in that time span, while enjoying the movie, to turn my phone on. I ended up turning it on at 12, which it had been off since 7. My mom got out of proportionally mad, and threatened to take my car and phone away. I don't care, I'll pack up and ship out. She doesn't have to ask me twice.
Then, I get home, and my brother's fiance just decides to camp out over here whenever she feels like it.
I shouldn't even be her bridesmaid.
Bad news came this morning, Jamie's grandmother died. I was sad, I wish I would have gotten to meet her. She seemed like an excellent lady. I'm trying to be there as much as I can for him, but I guess it's out of my hands when I have my mom going crazy on me because I'm out at midnight.
On another note, I bought Nightmare of You's self-titled CD today. Yes, that's right, the first time in about a year that I bought music legally. I usually just download, but dang, I couldn't find this, and I was itching to get it. Only $13 at Best Buy, and it was well worth it. I love, love, love it.
I advise you to go pick up a copy for yourself.
It would not stop raining all day today.
I have work tomarrow, oh, joy. Not.
Goodnight, kids.
I went to see Harry Potter tonight with Jamie, and the movie is 2 1/2 hours long, I had my phone off and forgot in that time span, while enjoying the movie, to turn my phone on. I ended up turning it on at 12, which it had been off since 7. My mom got out of proportionally mad, and threatened to take my car and phone away. I don't care, I'll pack up and ship out. She doesn't have to ask me twice.
Then, I get home, and my brother's fiance just decides to camp out over here whenever she feels like it.
I shouldn't even be her bridesmaid.
Bad news came this morning, Jamie's grandmother died. I was sad, I wish I would have gotten to meet her. She seemed like an excellent lady. I'm trying to be there as much as I can for him, but I guess it's out of my hands when I have my mom going crazy on me because I'm out at midnight.
On another note, I bought Nightmare of You's self-titled CD today. Yes, that's right, the first time in about a year that I bought music legally. I usually just download, but dang, I couldn't find this, and I was itching to get it. Only $13 at Best Buy, and it was well worth it. I love, love, love it.
I advise you to go pick up a copy for yourself.
It would not stop raining all day today.
I have work tomarrow, oh, joy. Not.
Goodnight, kids.