So many tings...

[greekgirlie1122]

Friday was a good day off of school. Rob woke me at 8:30, that part wasn't fun. I sound funny when I'm sleeping. But we got our project done (of course it had to be over the birth control lady) and then there was basketball at church that night. Uneventful, save one small fact, that is unimportant. Saturday was a rocking day, went ot work and did nothing at all. Got paid for sitting on my butt for four hours. That's always a nice thing. That night I went to a great party with Joe and Kelly and Matt. It was Joe and Matt's Uncle Ed's birfday. It was really fun, and it was a Halloween theme, so I got to try out my costume early. A pretty little black cat. A furry tail, and Kelly stole my ears, so Joe plopped his cowboy hat on my head. XD He said I looked sexy. Which made me feel sexy, for the first time in ages. I knew there was a reason I love that boy. ^_^ My little sweets. He met my dad last night. Supposedly he said he's a nice boy. Supposedly. Mommy mighta said that to not burst my happy little bubble. In any case, I wen to bed a happy little girl. Today was okay I guess. Started out as a normal Sunday, woke up, went to church, did the Liturgy, Sunday School, picked on Chris, etc. Coffee hour was okay. There was a fundraiser going on for Junior Olympics, and there was general-more-than-usual havoc going on. Lots of little kiddies seemed to be missing, only to show up a little bit later. People seemed to be in a good enough mood with Father Paul around, or maybe it was just cuz he was visiting. Either way, it's not Father Paul that needs to be shown love, it shoulda been Father Doug being greeted with smiles at every turn, from every person he met, instead of being asked to do this, and do that. .__. Poor Father Doug. If I knew of a way to help him, I'd do it in a heartbeat. Well anyways, we didn't leave church until about 1, so we didn't get home until around 130. Changed into my pjs (it was cold) and mostly just lurked around online, talking to random friends. Then I guess around 4:30-5 o' clock, we heard something...unusual, and unnerving.

Dad: Foget it Jennifer. (my mom)
Mom: I just wanted to do something special for you!
Mom: *sob*
Door: *slam*

....Dunno what exaclty went on, neither will talk about it....After that dad started his pmsing trend again, yelling at me to clean up shoes, claiming I had an attitude problem, and cussing at me. Mom just looked on wide-eyed, unapprovingly at the way he was treating me. I defintly don't approve of it, and I can't wait until tomorrow's foot ball game to see one of my best familys, Joe's. They at least treat me like a person.

Me and Ben are applying for the same college in the future just to see who's got the better school :p