6 Days...
So yes, in a matter of 6 days I will be a year older. Not that I feel anything special towards this 'turning point' in my life; I am, although, excited about getting my vehicle. I have longed for the chance to get away from my family without having to ask for a ride. How lame is it to get into a fight with your older sister then have to ask if she can take you to a friends house. In just a matter of 6 days, only 6, soon to be 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and finally; Freedom. I hope everything works out as planned because if not, I will be thoroughly pissed.
Speaking of birthdays; this weekend should progress extremely well seeing as oh-so-many people feel the need to hang out with me. How exciting. I am graced with 'much love' from people who wish to share in this, for lack of a better word, 'special' day. It should be interesting. I already have a few plans of my own and I am extremely excited about them. I will be participating in an oh-so-special 'party' or ,get together if you will, and experience new things with some oh-so-exciting people. It will be grand.
Enough ranting and raving about this weekend. If I speak too much of it, my plans could bite me in the ass. So yes, today I became so bored that I decided to organize all of my pictures on my computer. I am always organizing something when boredom comes my way. Also if I am upset or angry I usualy end up cleaning my room, going through my dresser, my clothes, and everything inbetween. Thats when my father realizes something is wrong and comes into my room to talk. He's always been a great listener and understand alot of things. I am lucky I guess to have a good parent like that. I do not know what I would do if I he was not more like my friend than my father, especially since I do not have another parent to run to. Luck happens sometimes when you do not even realize it.
Well, this entry has gone to shit. I bid thee farewell. Pleasant Days and Demented Dreams. Kat.
Speaking of birthdays; this weekend should progress extremely well seeing as oh-so-many people feel the need to hang out with me. How exciting. I am graced with 'much love' from people who wish to share in this, for lack of a better word, 'special' day. It should be interesting. I already have a few plans of my own and I am extremely excited about them. I will be participating in an oh-so-special 'party' or ,get together if you will, and experience new things with some oh-so-exciting people. It will be grand.
Enough ranting and raving about this weekend. If I speak too much of it, my plans could bite me in the ass. So yes, today I became so bored that I decided to organize all of my pictures on my computer. I am always organizing something when boredom comes my way. Also if I am upset or angry I usualy end up cleaning my room, going through my dresser, my clothes, and everything inbetween. Thats when my father realizes something is wrong and comes into my room to talk. He's always been a great listener and understand alot of things. I am lucky I guess to have a good parent like that. I do not know what I would do if I he was not more like my friend than my father, especially since I do not have another parent to run to. Luck happens sometimes when you do not even realize it.
Well, this entry has gone to shit. I bid thee farewell. Pleasant Days and Demented Dreams. Kat.