I didn't plan on telling them. It was the exact opposite - Only yesterday I talked to a bunch of people about it, and how I want to be out of the house and economically stable before I take that step.
But they came to me.
My dad left work early in order to have this conversation.
He started talking about how they've been noticing that something's been ( Read more... )

This is the rebellious, demonic side of the post (i.e. Crowley).
I am going to move out. Come February I will turn 18 and I will begin looking for one-room apartments in the TLV area. I will get a job, I'll be teaching, learning to drive, and hopefully I can get my grandparents to pitch in for part of my studies. Come July, I'll apply for the title ( Read more... )

For better or for worse, once I've gotten the gist of a person and what they're saying (or trying to say) to me, I have the choice to just... turn them off. It's like a switch in my head, and I can decide to leave it or flick it. The person can keep talking, but I've made up my mind. Their words won't be leaving any impressions on me. They can't.

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Mom's an idiot.
I just spent the night at school, not sleeping, with Lior, Adi, Shir and all the rest.
We turned the school into a circus. Yes, this is perfectly normal behavior for this time of year.
The place looks gorgeous. I'll try and post photos soon.
We didn't sleep a wink the entire night.
And at 5:00 AM, Shir and I gave Lior a haircut. At his ( Read more... )

Damn. I hate my mouse. It clicks "back" by mistake...constantly. When I don't want it to.
Like right now...when I'd just finished typing a post.

So, in short...

I got an army call-up on Tuesday. Joy.

When the pain meds started to kick in at the ER, I turned to my mom and said, "Pain?? I could run a MARATHON!!"
Ah, DLC...

I had a visit from some ( Read more... )

The week wouldn't be complete without a post complaining about my mom, would it?
My grandmother set aside a piece of jewelry for me, and gave it to my mom with instructions to give it to me for my sister's bat mitzvah.
Sunday night, I get the bracelet. I show up at the party, my gradmother takes one look at it and says, "This isn't the bracelet I ( Read more... )

Somebody make my mother leave me alone...

I'll love you forever.

I watched the taping of the Tonys. Not that I didn't know what was coming...
But did he really have to start taping after Sweeney and Chaperone? The two numbers I really wanted...

And Threepenny is damn creepy.
I like it. XP

I've discovered what high school is...social isolation that you ( Read more... )

There were several points this Saturday where I felt myself wishing I could use a computer, as I had a desperate need to post.
Yes, I am a geek, and you can all get over it.

I found myself wanting to smack my mom several times this weekend. 
I held back.

Tomorrow's my first private math class. Eep...
Two hours of school. Hurrah.
Menash, you bastard, stop ( Read more... )

...your parents waking you up.
Your parents waking you up with things you have to do.
Your parents waking you up and accusing you of theft.
Do I look like a thief?
I asked permission, and brought a couple of CDs of showtunes into my room.
Ye Gods.


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1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next 3 sentences on your blog along with these instructions.
5. Don’t you dare dig for that "cool" or "intellectual" book in your closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is closest. [This was not MY instruction, it came ( Read more... )