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So this weekend officialy sucked. Friday I went home and slept avoiding everyone. Really it was for their own good. I needed to de-hag in a serious way. Saturday went shopping with the mom and got her new cat that she let me name. I love it. Its the bitch kitten from hell. cute. Everytime she looks at you, you know she is planning your death. Perfect for the mom person. Saturday went and hung out, held Steph while she seized. Slept with her so she wasnt alone and wished like hell I could take this from her. Stayed around today. Went home, Cried, fell asleep. Cried. Came back over. I guess we are gonna chow and watch a movie. I dont even know what to do with myself. Kinda want to run away. I think I will drive up the canyon alone. Be away.