Mar 11, 2006 17:09
GOD, i'm pissed
need i remind you my sister's turing 21 this year
yesterday, my mom and sister were home... all day.
my sister went through my stuff. saw tampons and told my mom about them.
dude i've been wearing fucking tampson since like i began having periods. why the hell do they care what goes up my vagina as long a dick... or a tongue ;x. oooo i have to write about that tongue on tues.
so they were etchy sketch all afternoon yesterday. my sister started her period or something, so she was UBER crabby. anyhow, i said something. my mom joked about it. i joked back dryly, its just the kind of comedy i have with my mom.
so then my bitch sister took what i said as a threat to my mom. so then she was like, "and what SHE (me) did?"
i didnt want to be embarrassed nor did i care what was it i did know (god, i'm such a rebel and cant control myself! i should like ground myself or something, that way i'll learn). so i ignored it.
today has sucked. these past few weeks have sucked. my depression is on and off but mostly on and i havent been happy in a really long time.
joe left early. i went to bed like at 11. my sister woke me up, trying to make up an alliby for why she got home late. did i fucking care? no. i know she's lying so i could care less. the thing that hurt was that took my car. my baby! she sped to school the other day that she took it, i was scared. what if she gets into another car accident? and like, the other week she WREAKED! of tobacco. i didnt want my baby smelling like it.
so anyhow, she went to disneyland with her friend. my mom believed that she went to hogues with her friend because her friend does some radio shit there or something. i was invited but i don treally like hogues.
anyhow, so she kept on bitching about hogues. if she really had gone to a show, she wouldnt have been able to hear me. i have an extremely soft voice, kids, come on now!
and theeeeeeeeeeen, talking about the tampons. she was watching Titan AE which my mom said she couldnt buy. she used my car to drive her ass to targert and lied to my mom about going to school to buy that the other day, or today. i don tknow.
then my sister was like, "and the stuff jessica buys! she hides it better than i do!" my mom said she didnt care about that at the moment because my sister had lied to her and spent money when she doesnt have a job and they have to pay like almost ten grand for the shit she pulled on my mom's bday.
theeeeen, i was like, "what? my chanclas? (flip flops that go flippity flop)
and then my sister yelled out, "no, the tampons!" my 6 year-old cousin was there and i'm sure pretty much everyone in the house heard. my mom didnt care. she was like, "those are personal items. you dont have to be talking about that. thats why i give her money on the side because she buys those things seperately (meaing w/joe)." what can i say, i LOVE shopping for everyday essentials with joe. like going to target and ralphs. awww, it makes feel all warm and grown up inside. i cherish those moments because its gonna suck if we ever have kids and he cant spank my bum or kiss my neck in between aisles.<3333
so anyhow, that was kinda embarrassing but it made me feel a bit independent, like i wasnt immature to say that shit like my 20-year-old sister did. :D that and my mom defended me which was pretty cool since she hardly does that. go her.
so yeah. she's so stupid. i found out she bitched and moaned about that ish that my mom had to buy her tampons. hahaha. what a douche. and like, this has happened with a venus razor and g-strings.
my dad had to pay for her v-strings and thongs because she was jealous that i had an extended collection of them. oh, and she also got cheeky monkies. =( theyre the icky PINK ones from victorias secret. those arent that skanky as my volcom ones. now THOSE get it up in no time at all.
yeah, and my mom had to get her a venus razor kit because i had a venus razor. pretty sad. i got my in the mail for free and it wasnt a kit. =( i wish my mom would buy me more things and my dad give me a checking account with 5 grand always in it.
oh well. i'm off to go eat with the hubby. thatll cheer me up.
y las carisias que me has tirado en la harena con el olor de coco proctetor del sol
ooo-ooo-ooo
i hope she gets toxic shock AND a yeast infection