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UGH. Fuck today. My parents wake me up at fucking 10:30 and say get ready we're going to Lake Erie for a picnic. So I put on my sweatpant capris cuz it was chilly outside and I wore converse and socks. They made me ride with John Johnny Brittany and Brenda... and we took the scenic route so it took 2 hours to get there, not to mention my parents broke down on the Harley half way there. So after we fixed that we finally get there and they tell me we're going to be on a fucking beach. And I'm sitting there in fucking sweatpants and walking in sand with my converse and socks. And my purse got sand all through it. Because they don't tell me shit. So I sit there for 2 and half fuckin hours doing nothing except getting attacked by bees and getting yelled at by my mom. Then finally we ate and there were bees everywhere then we decide to go fishing again. So I sit there and almost fall asleep on the freaking pier cuz it's so boring. Then finally we left at 6:30 because I had a splitting headache because before I left I whacked my head on the handle of the sliding glass door and my eyes started watering immediately and I thought I had a fuckin concussion. So I get home and I'm like.. gosh that was shitty but whatever Tori's spending the night so at least I'll have a little fun tonight. But then she says she can't because Dustin's leaving tomorrow? Wtf she told me he was leaving monday when I asked her to come over. She said it was alright she'd just leave early Monday. So whatever. I'm here by myself doing nothing. Not a damned soul is online because Kenny is at work. Josh got on for a second and I said What's Up and sat there for like 10 minutes and he didn't respond so I was like. Nvm I'm gonna go bye. And my laundry isn't done but my stomach hurts like shit so I'm going to do it tomorrow but I found out we're going to my fuckin grandmas tomorrow so I probably won't get it done then, then I'll be grounded for another week. But it's okay, I don't do much anyway, it feels like I'm still grounded as it is. The only good thing abuot today is I found out I'm getting the Cavalier. So I'll have a sweet ass car... and I found out that I might get a job at the flea-market. But the sweet thing is I only have to work Saturday and Sunday mornings and I'll get fuckin 50 dollars a day. That's 100 bucks a week just for 2 days. Hell YEA, man. But I guess one of the attendants at the flea-market..(my grandpa works there.. that's why I might do this)has taken the job momentarily but it wasn't supposed to be a long-term thing. So I'll get the job when he quits doing that I guess. So that's about it. Except that my stomach, and head hurts. I'm fucking bored. And it's like a sauna in here. Oh did I mention I got my hair cut and I absolutely despise it?