the end....
This is it. I get shit for things I fucking do and things I dont fucking do. Im sick of it all. Thank god for Molly so that I know all the things that Im in shit for. Tonight they left and my uncle directed the comment towards me and looked at me, dont leave Julie, i was like give me a freaken break. Supposedly Im "camp jenny" till the kids get back to school, which i never agreed on, my aunt leaves $20 for 3 people to go get entertained for a day. someone please tell me what you can do in todays world especially atlanta with $20? my aunt and uncle are really disappointed with me. im sick of entertaining kids and having no life with people my own age. so the moral of this story is the definatly pushed my yes to a def hell yes Im coming home!!!!!!!!!!!