Dec 21, 2004 20:36
My brother ran away again tonight. My mom and I took Yukon and went walking around the neighborhood. We were almost home when he came up behind us. He started yelling at my mom and then started walking away...he was a good 20-30 feet away from us. When my mom told him to get back...he ran. She told him she was going to let Yukon(a big 85 lb pit bull) on him. I think he said "go ahead" and he kept running. My mom said "fuck it" and we came home. Earlier when he was about to run, she said, "don't run or I will call the cops on you" he said "go ahead." So when we got home, I asked her if she was going to call the cops, she said no. My dad is supposed to come over after he gets off of work. All of this is over 2 loads of laundry that my brother refused to do. What a fag. I need to get in touch with Jennie and Blakelee to give them their gifts. They are both at Blakelee's cousin's house though, and I don't know when they are coming back. I guess it will just have to wait. Life is so confusing sometimes.
Lindsey called this morning. We talked for a good 45 mins. I haven't really talked to her at all since the beginning of the school year. We don't have any classes together. Darn. She told me about her job at the Grand 14, and how she likes it and who she works with. She told me that she is going to Texas today for Christmas and basically caught me up with all that has been going on with her since the last time I talked to her. She's such a great person, unlike a lot of people out there.
Well, I guess I better go since my brother or my dad might try to call. I love some of you. For the rest of you, later and have a great Christmas all.
Casey