parents, bleh
I've been so bleeding busy this week.. it's driving me crazy ^.^ Let's see:
My dad got into a fight in the garage with my mother's bf/manmeat on the side. Like a rolling-around-on-the-ground type fight, which is rather impressive for two guys that are 49 and 50-something. As well as childish.. But the whole affair hasn't exactly been an example of maturity. Take the following example: My mom went out on a date with some guy (possibly the same as above; she has two, so I'm not sure which) and stayed out a little late and wouldn't answer her phone. So my dad tracks down her van to the Franklin Square movie theater. He gets a brilliant idea, to steal her starter out of her truck and then hide in the RJ Gator's parking lot until she comes out and finds that her car is "dead", providing him with the perfect opportunity to "come to the rescue." Of course, the guy she was with is still there when he shows up, and it's pretty obvious that the car's problems are my dad's fault when he just happens to have a perfect starter in his truck. So that was awkward for all involved.
Now, though he professes he wants to stay together, he just went skiing with the owner of the juice place in the mall. She's 40-ish, has a kid, and is single and he hangs out at the juice place constantly... As well as taking me there because I simply *had* to see how she twists pretzels. (insert sexual innuendo about her twisting his pretzel here...) All because I make bread with James and these two are somehow related. But my mom says he's told her to decide. She's asked Ben and I what we want, but I told her I'm not getting involved and I'll be in college and then graduate school, so it will have minimal effect on me. I did tell her to take her time though, and not let anyone pressure her into either decision. I've honestly gotten more used to them being apart, really, and the house is much more enjoyable when he's not around. It's much more relaxed, instead of everyone treading carefully around each other.
Eh, it'll all work out eventually ^.^
Umm, what else... I re-potted my plants on my desk, they needed room pretty badly. And I've started my housing application for State, since I can get housing without actually accepting enrollment. Oh, I had a bitch of a Physics lab quiz today. We had exactly a block to complete it, with a letter grade taken off for every minute it was late. And it sucked.. the girl who was doing our writing had to be feed everything and, though she wrote it neatly and everything was pretty, it took *forever*. So I think we failed it on time alone. That and our answer was way off... AND my period started in the middle of the block, but there was no way I could leave and get a pad in because we were being timed... Either way, it sucked.
Ehh, and I was supposed to call James so we could hang out after I potted my plants... oops. Sorry kid! G'bye.
My dad got into a fight in the garage with my mother's bf/manmeat on the side. Like a rolling-around-on-the-ground type fight, which is rather impressive for two guys that are 49 and 50-something. As well as childish.. But the whole affair hasn't exactly been an example of maturity. Take the following example: My mom went out on a date with some guy (possibly the same as above; she has two, so I'm not sure which) and stayed out a little late and wouldn't answer her phone. So my dad tracks down her van to the Franklin Square movie theater. He gets a brilliant idea, to steal her starter out of her truck and then hide in the RJ Gator's parking lot until she comes out and finds that her car is "dead", providing him with the perfect opportunity to "come to the rescue." Of course, the guy she was with is still there when he shows up, and it's pretty obvious that the car's problems are my dad's fault when he just happens to have a perfect starter in his truck. So that was awkward for all involved.
Now, though he professes he wants to stay together, he just went skiing with the owner of the juice place in the mall. She's 40-ish, has a kid, and is single and he hangs out at the juice place constantly... As well as taking me there because I simply *had* to see how she twists pretzels. (insert sexual innuendo about her twisting his pretzel here...) All because I make bread with James and these two are somehow related. But my mom says he's told her to decide. She's asked Ben and I what we want, but I told her I'm not getting involved and I'll be in college and then graduate school, so it will have minimal effect on me. I did tell her to take her time though, and not let anyone pressure her into either decision. I've honestly gotten more used to them being apart, really, and the house is much more enjoyable when he's not around. It's much more relaxed, instead of everyone treading carefully around each other.
Eh, it'll all work out eventually ^.^
Umm, what else... I re-potted my plants on my desk, they needed room pretty badly. And I've started my housing application for State, since I can get housing without actually accepting enrollment. Oh, I had a bitch of a Physics lab quiz today. We had exactly a block to complete it, with a letter grade taken off for every minute it was late. And it sucked.. the girl who was doing our writing had to be feed everything and, though she wrote it neatly and everything was pretty, it took *forever*. So I think we failed it on time alone. That and our answer was way off... AND my period started in the middle of the block, but there was no way I could leave and get a pad in because we were being timed... Either way, it sucked.
Ehh, and I was supposed to call James so we could hang out after I potted my plants... oops. Sorry kid! G'bye.