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Yesterday was devoted to escorting my gramma around everywhere on her chores, cause she hates driving...and she's too afraid of slipping and breaking her hip. So I did, and it wasn't bad at all, cause I don't see her but once or twice a year. And she gave me 200 bucks, which sadly will mostly go to food.
I dropped her off at my Uncle Don's where I got to see my little cousin Carly. She got a lot bigger than she was before, but she's a bunch more outgoing which makes me happy. She even had a picture of me in her room, kinda creepy but I guess I'm her favorite cousin. She made me play one of those harry potter dvd games, which you have to watch each movie like 200 times to answer all the questions. Rediculously stupid trivia. I still beat her though.
Next I stopped over at my mom's place.
Here's the pitch, it's a fast shitter straight down the middle right into the fan.
Yea, she told me that I need councelling because I don't have anyone to tell my feeling to and need a shrink cause I won't tell her anything about what I feel. I told her that I have two psyc friends who have already solved most of my problems, then told her that she needs a shrink cause she's obviously not over any of this. She used to be a psycotic clean freak before, but now her house looks like a freakin atom bomb. And she lives alone and all she does is her crafts. Yea, I'm the one who needs therapy...right.
It didn't even phase me though, I only cried a little when I told her how much life was a living hell back in high school after the divorce. And all of this started because I didn't call before I surprised my aunt at christmas dinner. Apparently it's so much worse that I showed up and didn't call rather than not show up at all, according to my mom.
Yea, so I finished off my buisness supplies last night and emailed Gabri, the girl from spain, and also left a funny messege on my cousins phone. I so so so so badly want to go and visit him and eat cheap lobster and look over a whole bunch of buisness papers. Maybe if I plan this enough, I might be able to swing down past the island for a stay too. That would be the best vacation ever.
But for now, workin at the Bistro for a couple days. Any extra money right now is desperately needed, which is all gonna be spent on housing and tuition anyways. oh well
I dropped her off at my Uncle Don's where I got to see my little cousin Carly. She got a lot bigger than she was before, but she's a bunch more outgoing which makes me happy. She even had a picture of me in her room, kinda creepy but I guess I'm her favorite cousin. She made me play one of those harry potter dvd games, which you have to watch each movie like 200 times to answer all the questions. Rediculously stupid trivia. I still beat her though.
Next I stopped over at my mom's place.
Here's the pitch, it's a fast shitter straight down the middle right into the fan.
Yea, she told me that I need councelling because I don't have anyone to tell my feeling to and need a shrink cause I won't tell her anything about what I feel. I told her that I have two psyc friends who have already solved most of my problems, then told her that she needs a shrink cause she's obviously not over any of this. She used to be a psycotic clean freak before, but now her house looks like a freakin atom bomb. And she lives alone and all she does is her crafts. Yea, I'm the one who needs therapy...right.
It didn't even phase me though, I only cried a little when I told her how much life was a living hell back in high school after the divorce. And all of this started because I didn't call before I surprised my aunt at christmas dinner. Apparently it's so much worse that I showed up and didn't call rather than not show up at all, according to my mom.
Yea, so I finished off my buisness supplies last night and emailed Gabri, the girl from spain, and also left a funny messege on my cousins phone. I so so so so badly want to go and visit him and eat cheap lobster and look over a whole bunch of buisness papers. Maybe if I plan this enough, I might be able to swing down past the island for a stay too. That would be the best vacation ever.
But for now, workin at the Bistro for a couple days. Any extra money right now is desperately needed, which is all gonna be spent on housing and tuition anyways. oh well