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I haven't posted a real comment in a long time so I figured I'd do that.
What's going on with me?
Well as most of you know my Nana passed away on Thursday, April 26, at 12:50AM.
My mom and Step-dad and the boys are moving into nana's house (here). My sister might move too.
I've been told by a lot of people to move with them, but my plans are going as planned and I'm moving to Texas on the thirteenth. I love my brothers but I don't think I could live with them.
I'd really like to live in many places before I decide where I'd want to live for the rest of my life.
I've been spending a lot of my time with Chelsea, AJ and David (not my brother). We had some Jack Daniel's and I got a little tipsy. I'm sober now.
Cassandra is coming from Montreal tomorrow night and is leaving the same day I am.
My brothers David and Kegan were enrolled in school and had their first day today. They really liked it. They're already starting to make friends. I'm happy for them.
My sister and I have been getting along since after my nana's funeral on monday. She said it was sad that we didn't get along until after nana's death. We both have a lot of shit going on in our lives though. I've noticed that if we don't talk about each other and what we're doing then we seem to get along fine. I've been buying her things at the mall and stores. Not because she's my sister, but because I do it for everyone. I'm thinking about going to Mac's pretty soon.
I got a message on myspace from someone that said "You still owe me $15 and I really need it now, so you have to give it to me before you move."
I'm not in the emotional state of mind to be thinking of giving someone money that technically I don't owe them. I just told this person that she could tell her mom that I bought her a carebear because her mom was sick and tired of her buying carebears on her credit card. And she treated me to lunch when I could have easily gotten lunch on campus FOR FREE but she insisted that she'd buy me something.
I hate people.
Talk to you all later!!!!
Well I don't have anything else to say, or at least I don't think so.
What's going on with me?
Well as most of you know my Nana passed away on Thursday, April 26, at 12:50AM.
My mom and Step-dad and the boys are moving into nana's house (here). My sister might move too.
I've been told by a lot of people to move with them, but my plans are going as planned and I'm moving to Texas on the thirteenth. I love my brothers but I don't think I could live with them.
I'd really like to live in many places before I decide where I'd want to live for the rest of my life.
I've been spending a lot of my time with Chelsea, AJ and David (not my brother). We had some Jack Daniel's and I got a little tipsy. I'm sober now.
Cassandra is coming from Montreal tomorrow night and is leaving the same day I am.
My brothers David and Kegan were enrolled in school and had their first day today. They really liked it. They're already starting to make friends. I'm happy for them.
My sister and I have been getting along since after my nana's funeral on monday. She said it was sad that we didn't get along until after nana's death. We both have a lot of shit going on in our lives though. I've noticed that if we don't talk about each other and what we're doing then we seem to get along fine. I've been buying her things at the mall and stores. Not because she's my sister, but because I do it for everyone. I'm thinking about going to Mac's pretty soon.
I got a message on myspace from someone that said "You still owe me $15 and I really need it now, so you have to give it to me before you move."
I'm not in the emotional state of mind to be thinking of giving someone money that technically I don't owe them. I just told this person that she could tell her mom that I bought her a carebear because her mom was sick and tired of her buying carebears on her credit card. And she treated me to lunch when I could have easily gotten lunch on campus FOR FREE but she insisted that she'd buy me something.
I hate people.
Talk to you all later!!!!
Well I don't have anything else to say, or at least I don't think so.