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so..my vaca so far has been shitty..went to nyc on sunday n didnt come bak till today..uugh..staying with my parents..I HATE MY PARENTSSS
grr...but they knew i was pissed so they spoiled me, shopping at princess/CW/victorias secret n gucci.. they FINALLY bought me tha bag theyve been promising me, or at least a bag with the price tag they promised me..actually more. i found once i stopped looking at those discusting coach bags i could actually find decent stuff..
anyways my bag is my 2nd baby and i love it.. today i was in line at GAP and i was telling mike (MY BABY<33) how i should be taking out an insurance policy on it, and this lady and her daughter both gave me the most evil look, i felt like saying some shit to her but i figured it wasnt worth it.
today i went and visited mike's aunt w him..AHHH ..shes a nice lady but psycho i guess according to her i'm "part of the family" now
its okay though i love my michael, he treats me like a princess like im the most important thing in the world..<3
then afterwards i came home, my mom treated me like shit, so he took me back out of my house, went to the mall, saw angela, came home, then my dad snapped at me for no apparent reason, so when they left the house i had a breakdown and started crying hysterically. im so glad my michael was with me to hold me and try to calm me because im starting to not be able to deal i cant take this kind of thing any longer.
moral of the story=
rich suburban princess with all the stuff in the world takes a step back and realizes that she really has nothing in life.
i love my michael more than everything in the world<3
grr...but they knew i was pissed so they spoiled me, shopping at princess/CW/victorias secret n gucci.. they FINALLY bought me tha bag theyve been promising me, or at least a bag with the price tag they promised me..actually more. i found once i stopped looking at those discusting coach bags i could actually find decent stuff..
anyways my bag is my 2nd baby and i love it.. today i was in line at GAP and i was telling mike (MY BABY<33) how i should be taking out an insurance policy on it, and this lady and her daughter both gave me the most evil look, i felt like saying some shit to her but i figured it wasnt worth it.
today i went and visited mike's aunt w him..AHHH ..shes a nice lady but psycho i guess according to her i'm "part of the family" now
its okay though i love my michael, he treats me like a princess like im the most important thing in the world..<3
then afterwards i came home, my mom treated me like shit, so he took me back out of my house, went to the mall, saw angela, came home, then my dad snapped at me for no apparent reason, so when they left the house i had a breakdown and started crying hysterically. im so glad my michael was with me to hold me and try to calm me because im starting to not be able to deal i cant take this kind of thing any longer.
moral of the story=
rich suburban princess with all the stuff in the world takes a step back and realizes that she really has nothing in life.
i love my michael more than everything in the world<3