Jan 06, 2005 18:09
Just so everyone knows this, I love kids up until they turn about 12 years old. Then, they are welcome to disintegrate. Especially the one on the computer next to me who keeps listening to Destiny's Child at AN EXTREMELY LOUD VOLUME while saying "Beyonce's so hot" over and over and over until I actually want to shoot him myself.
I meant to post my new poem today, but I was on such a ravenous quest for food that I forgot to bring it when I left my house. Also... would someone like to explain this to me? :
Before I put all of my money in the bank, I had $130. Then, I put in just around $800. Then I paid rent ($400), electric ($13), and sent $40 to my brothers and sisters. Then, I have another $80 to put in the account. So how is it that my account now says I only have $290????
I'm going to kill you all for my poorness. Be warned.
Also, apparently, my mom didn't know that Chris died. Because, y'know, a mother usually wouldn't realize after TWO YEARS that her daughters best friend hasn't been around at all, or that she was extremely depressed and crying WHILE SAYING HER BEST FRIEND WAS DEAD. Because that's an easy mistake to make. The last time I talked to her, she asked me how he was doing. I said "Fine" and hung up the phone. So much for a loving mother-daughter relationship.
Now, since I'm being murdered by video games, I'm going to print some walk-throughs for the last 15 minutes I have access to this computer.
~*~Kim~*~