I'm going to play a game. It's called 'See How Long You Can Hold Your Breath'
Maybe I wouldn't hate Winter Break so much if I could actually do
stuff... like, hanging out with my friends, you know? Window
shopping... seeing a movie... missing the bus walking home from
the mall (which can be fun, especially when you're lacking in sanity
like everyone I know). But alas, it is not to be.
Not that seeing my extended family is bad, 'cuz everyone on my dad's side is crazy cool, and I got to meet my cousin fiancé. But there's only so much staying at home I can take. Today, I was supposed to go see 'Rumor Has It' and hang out at the mall with some of my friends, because my mother's parents (who I strongly dislike) are coming to spend New Years with us, and I wanted to do something that wasn't with my family/FUN before they got here. Mom changed her mind about letting me go, though, so instead of getting fresh and exercise (we have an outdoor mall), another friend gets to come over here, and we can watch a movie here. After being cooped up for a little more than a week, I JUST NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS FUCKING HOUSE and I just realized I Spent A Whole Paragraph Complaining About My Life.
Not that seeing my extended family is bad, 'cuz everyone on my dad's side is crazy cool, and I got to meet my cousin fiancé. But there's only so much staying at home I can take. Today, I was supposed to go see 'Rumor Has It' and hang out at the mall with some of my friends, because my mother's parents (who I strongly dislike) are coming to spend New Years with us, and I wanted to do something that wasn't with my family/FUN before they got here. Mom changed her mind about letting me go, though, so instead of getting fresh and exercise (we have an outdoor mall), another friend gets to come over here, and we can watch a movie here. After being cooped up for a little more than a week, I JUST NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS FUCKING HOUSE and I just realized I Spent A Whole Paragraph Complaining About My Life.