Happy Easter.
I hope my friends on here are having a nice Easter... It's sad to think I can't speak to my father. He already told my sister, that if I ever went and visited with her, to not have him nor my stepmother come over for a family get together. Pretty much, he told Laura, "I want nothing more to do with Sarah anymore." That's fine, Dad. You were NEVER there for me to begin with! You just helped mom and I with insurance to get rid of my filthy acne, and straighten my teeth! You didn't do shit for me growing up... You never bought me school clothes, and never did what the court said when you needed me for weekends and shit. You always had to ask "Ronni". Without my dad, I'll enjoy my Easter because I have my mom and Stepdad. Jim's more of a dad than my own biological father and it's sad... I look at my father so differently. I've lost respect for him. Whatever. I'm going to prove so many people wrong! I'm moving to Tampa to change... I'm not going to be a bum. I'm making a change for myself and following my dreams. I want to be a Massage Therapist. Then after college, I want to get married and take care of my hubby lol (YEAH, RIIIGHT. I can only dream on that one. =X) Blaaaah... Happy Easter anyway.