PSAT'S, Wedding Belles, Sniper Shots

Oct 20, 2002 10:16

PSAT'S werern't that bad. Then Sunshine and I went for Thai food and it was really really good. Then I hung out til it was time to drive over an hour to Warrenton VA and sing at a wedding. It was happy and Mr. Hutto cried. The house where the reception was was insane and the guy was like a famous interior decorator. Ok so I made plans to see punch drunk love with Hankla and some other people, he was at Julia Mancini's party and Emily wanted to go so she came with us. Apparently the movie was sold out so Emily and I and Hankla stayed at Julia's party which was fun but I knew like no one but Thomas, Emily, Hankla, Ryan, and Basile(who i'd nevere had a complete convo with). It wasn't as akward as I was thinking though. So my mother once again just doesn't want to acknowledge she has a doughter and is like can't you stay with someone? And I was like no cuz Emily's parents are out of town. Well as luck would have it there was another shootign and on the way to Emily's(mom was supposed to pick me up there so she wouldn't get lost) they like stopped Hankla's car, and every other car and like looked inside. So then my mom calls and is like I don't feel safe so I'm abandoning my only daughter and you can either stay where you are or like take the fuckign metro. What the fuck??!! I mean I rarely ask her to do things for me, she promised me she'd pick me up but no heaven forbid I inconvieniance her for one fuckign moment even if she's doign nothign. It makes me so mad because she's so self fish and whenever eshe does somethign normal parents do all the time I'm supposed to be so grateful adn like kiss her ass forever. Anyway I felt horrible because Emily had to wake up her brother and they took me home. I mean come on a 17 yr old drove me home btu my own mother couldn't be bothered? I felt so bad adn kept apologizing but I think Evan Wilson like hates me forever now. Add him to the long list. The bus ride from the wedding was fun, we talked about like every single guy in chorale.
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