(no subject)
this week has been absolutly terrible. last sunday (sorry we didnt hang out shanna) me and my mom were in the kitchen and my dad was in the fridge just droped to the floor he hit his nose while going down and he wouldnt wake up. he started choking on his blood and his tongue. i called 911 and a few minutes my dad started breathing again and kinda woke up he said go back to bed im sleeping. by the time the ambulance got here he was ok and he put on a show like he was ok and said he would only go to the hospital if my mom took him. so we started driving to the hospital and he says to turn around and my sister says no so he grabs the wheel and almost put the car into a ditch, so we went home, i was screaming at him and i told him he was selfish and i hated him and was never talking to him again and he said he didnt care, i still havent. i feel bad but he almost died on my kitchen floor and it was really scary and he didnt even care. thats what being an alcoholic does to you.
then last night me and sarah went to chesaning after class to the jackolantern festival because her mom had a booth at the craft part and we stayed there for a while. then we went to my little sisters friends house while we were out there because it was her first homecoming and i wanted to see her all dressed up. she was a complete bitch to me and told me she was happier until i showed up so i left. i told my mom your daughters turning into a little bitch. we ate burger king then headed to the haunted house in st. charles. right when we got there some clown guy started hitting on me and opened the car door for me. he kept following me and sarah and then we got to take our pictures in a real coffin. then in the haunted house we saw him again and he was talking to me. he looked familiar kinda. i know ive seen him in old town.
then when i got to my car at sarahs i called nicks house to tell him i was on my way and i found out while i was out having fun he had a really bad siesure on the porch. mary said its the worst one shes seen him had and called 911 because he was coming out of it weird. i went to the hospital and when i got there he called me and was alreadt home. so i hung out with him all last night. that scared the shit out of me, i guess they were trying to get ahold of me for 2 hours but couldnt find my number.