My hands are at your throat...
Today was nice and eventful. After waking up to my sister's cellphone which she conveniently left on the table at 7:10 and yelling at her to turn it off, which was followed by the phone ringing from some jackass at teh stable where she was going since she didn't awnser her cellphone, I went back to sleep and woke up at 9:30. With hopes of something fun to do today, I went online and began talking to Teena who invited me to go to Fat Pipe at 1. Naturally, my dad slept 12:30 and was cranky, so I didn't go. Then, in a related story, Deb said she was going, and then left me here when we were talking about going. Thanks. Anyway, my dad called from his house, saying that we were getting two more ferrets! Yay! But naturally, my mom got pissed and she said we can't take them in. So my dad had to call them back saying that we can't keep them. Then, when he came home with my sister, he said that I had untill tomorrow to figure out whether or not I want to keep the ferrets I have now, or to give them to my sister's friend who already has ferrets. Oh joy. So yeah, on top of all this crap, I'm still sick! Yay! What a bunch of fun! I sure wish everyday could be like this! But wait: THEY ARE! Friends ditching me, betraying me, then lying to me, and my parents being contemplative nightmares. Oh boy. Whatever, I'm too tired, too sick, and too pissed to write much else. My mom and Laina made me feel better though. Thanks Laina, I know where my true friends are. That's all for now, till tomorrow:
.:*Lauren*:.
.:*Lauren*:.