Florida
This has been a long trip. and kind of one from Hell.
Starting with Saturday when we were trying to leave. I couldn't find my iPod, oh well.
then I couldn't find Alex's pill... for his ADHD. Fuck.
Then Erica wouldn't take us to the airport because I hadn't brought the kittens (no way was I going to subject them to the danger which that would put them in, with Rocky and all).
So I had to call my aunt. I left the tickets on the counter. We had to turn around 4 miles away. Then I left my jacket in the car.
We got there in time, but only because the line didn't get long for security until AFTER we got in it.
Alex spilled juice on my shoes and everywhere. The stewardess ignored my calls for more napkins.
The landing was horrible, we were rocking side to side as we came in for the ground.
Then I got a text. my mom's flight was delayed, they would be another hour and a half. Which turned into 4 hours. Stupid tornadoes in Atlanta. Ever tried entertaining 2 kids with issues and a 17 year old primadonna who needs constant attention in an airport for 4 hours? Goddamn.
I'm seriously going to punch Anett at some point. She has so many irrational fears: elevators, locked doors, the dark, fast rides... She's cried twice because of the dark in a ride and a show. She has to hold my hand on everything. I can't stand her "needing" me anymore. Her whining. Her voice just drives me up the wall. She and Adam won't stop fighting. She teases him mercilessly. He doesn't know how to respond, so it escalates.
Mik on the otherhand, won't stop flirting with me. Mer. at least that isn't ANNOYING. I can deal with it. I've dealt with worse.
But yeah... wanna kill everyone. Tried to escape that today by diving into my homework, though school is being retarded about registering. I've had 2 men in my life try to take care of various aspects of it so I didn't have to spend $10 for 24 hours of internet access. But I had to break down and do that today anyway.
Only 4 more days.
Makes me wish I HAD missed that flight in Vegas so I could stay with Ryan. I could have gone to school. I could have had hugs. Gone to the doctor. Slept in a comfortable bed. Had my shoulder worked on. Played with my kittens, seen the new kittens born.
Oh well. Here's hoping the rest of the week go better. Only 4 more days. 3 more theme parks. 100 more rides Anett won't go on, but my mom will try to convince her to anyway. *sigh*
Hope your week is better! :)
Starting with Saturday when we were trying to leave. I couldn't find my iPod, oh well.
then I couldn't find Alex's pill... for his ADHD. Fuck.
Then Erica wouldn't take us to the airport because I hadn't brought the kittens (no way was I going to subject them to the danger which that would put them in, with Rocky and all).
So I had to call my aunt. I left the tickets on the counter. We had to turn around 4 miles away. Then I left my jacket in the car.
We got there in time, but only because the line didn't get long for security until AFTER we got in it.
Alex spilled juice on my shoes and everywhere. The stewardess ignored my calls for more napkins.
The landing was horrible, we were rocking side to side as we came in for the ground.
Then I got a text. my mom's flight was delayed, they would be another hour and a half. Which turned into 4 hours. Stupid tornadoes in Atlanta. Ever tried entertaining 2 kids with issues and a 17 year old primadonna who needs constant attention in an airport for 4 hours? Goddamn.
I'm seriously going to punch Anett at some point. She has so many irrational fears: elevators, locked doors, the dark, fast rides... She's cried twice because of the dark in a ride and a show. She has to hold my hand on everything. I can't stand her "needing" me anymore. Her whining. Her voice just drives me up the wall. She and Adam won't stop fighting. She teases him mercilessly. He doesn't know how to respond, so it escalates.
Mik on the otherhand, won't stop flirting with me. Mer. at least that isn't ANNOYING. I can deal with it. I've dealt with worse.
But yeah... wanna kill everyone. Tried to escape that today by diving into my homework, though school is being retarded about registering. I've had 2 men in my life try to take care of various aspects of it so I didn't have to spend $10 for 24 hours of internet access. But I had to break down and do that today anyway.
Only 4 more days.
Makes me wish I HAD missed that flight in Vegas so I could stay with Ryan. I could have gone to school. I could have had hugs. Gone to the doctor. Slept in a comfortable bed. Had my shoulder worked on. Played with my kittens, seen the new kittens born.
Oh well. Here's hoping the rest of the week go better. Only 4 more days. 3 more theme parks. 100 more rides Anett won't go on, but my mom will try to convince her to anyway. *sigh*
Hope your week is better! :)