I ended up sleeping in pretty late this morning. I'm not really sure why. But I did. When I woke up mom was home sick again. She wasn't very happy. I had a quick breakfast of half a grapefruit, two hard boiled eggs and two slices of bacon. Then she and I went to the doctors so they could check her out. While there I weighed in. I lost 4 pounds! I'm ( Read more... )

Don't let the title fool you. She didn't actually go into a coma, she almost did though. Apparently her sugar was pretty high and she got really out of it. As if that's any different than normal. Whatever. Hopefully this will scare her into doing better. Or at least not listening to Bob. I worry though since this little medical expense will ( Read more... )

The only bad good thing about this house is you can't really slam a door. Not without it having a shitty effect at least. The doors are so light you can't tell ( Read more... )

Today was yucky. All rainy and cloudy. When I woke up I read the paper and had scrambled eggs for breakfast. After that I went and played on the computer. A little while later we went and took mom to some job thingy and the rest of us went to the mall. Dad bought an adapter for the car for the cell phone at Radio Shack but we ended up taking it ( Read more... )

My mom's kind of in a mood today. We went out and ran some errands and when we got back she was walking to the front door, I was behind her a few feet, and dad was still by the car. The neighbor said hi or something to dad, which caused me to look over, when I turned back mom was saying something like, "watching for us to come home." but with her ( Read more... )

I'm baaaack.

I finally get to detail the move.

So here are how things went since we last talked...

Wednesday, May 21st 2003: Packed, packed and more packed. All of our stuff started getting loaded on the truck and the computer got packed. We didn't finish on Wednesday so...

Thursday, May 22nd 2003: We finished loading the truck all up in the ( Read more... )

I've turned over a new leaf, so you'll see in my new description... here it is on this post just to commemorate the event:

I got sick of being nice to people, of protecting them. Somewhere around 19, the rain washed that nice girl away. I've come in her place. I will be honest to the point of brutality, keeping it bottled was killing that nice ( Read more... )