My Life is Creepy.
I'm back in my little flat now! Finally, after spending weeks in my hometown, (half of those weeks without my computer,) I am back in my blessedly parent-free home.
But yes, my life has been very creepy this summer. Firstly, I had to deal with my mom, my dad, and my stepmom (plus two little brothers) all in the same town--which hasn't happened since I left home. Secondly, my summer job was spent acting overly happy to rude, fat, American tourists ("I'm sorry m'am, you'll just have to wait for the dressing rooms." "I WILL NOT WAIT I AM A FREE AMERICAN I DESERVE TO BE TREATED LIKE ONE!" "I'm sorry, but--" "MY WIFE SAYS THAT SHE NEEDS THE DRESSING ROOM, GIVE IT TO HER!!!!")
And thirdly, my mother took my computer away.
AGWBGHWGYUGDSEY!!!!! GASP!!! GASP!!! DYING!!! THE HORROR!!!!!
I think she went insane for awhile because she tore it from my grip after reading something I had posted on FaceBook. So, to give her some space, I took a little walk. Apparently, this was not a good move. She screamed and screamed about how heartless I was, how frightened she was and to: "NEVER DO THAT AGAIN YOU STUPID LITTLE GIRL!!!" When I pointed out that I was an adult and I could go wherever I want, she just screamed some more.
My dad thought this was hilarious.
One more creepy thing to complain about to non-existent readers:
When first got home to my flat, I stopped by the library to see if my best friend was in. She wasn't, but a lot of other kids from my classes were. The strange thing is, they didn't seem to recognise me. Here's how my conversations went:
"Oh, hey there! Nice to see you again!"
"Oh, hey... sorry have we met?"
And
"Hi McKenna! How was your summer!?"
"Um, fine, uh, Cassidy."
"It's Katie."
"Oh, yeah, sorry 'bout that..."
And the like.
Has my face deformed into something unrecognisable to everyone but me? Has Severus Snape swooped down from sexy-heaven and cast a spell on everyone I know? (That would be awesome)
Anyways, the dog is panting and my cat is glaring, so everything must be normal now. Right?
--Katie.
But yes, my life has been very creepy this summer. Firstly, I had to deal with my mom, my dad, and my stepmom (plus two little brothers) all in the same town--which hasn't happened since I left home. Secondly, my summer job was spent acting overly happy to rude, fat, American tourists ("I'm sorry m'am, you'll just have to wait for the dressing rooms." "I WILL NOT WAIT I AM A FREE AMERICAN I DESERVE TO BE TREATED LIKE ONE!" "I'm sorry, but--" "MY WIFE SAYS THAT SHE NEEDS THE DRESSING ROOM, GIVE IT TO HER!!!!")
And thirdly, my mother took my computer away.
AGWBGHWGYUGDSEY!!!!! GASP!!! GASP!!! DYING!!! THE HORROR!!!!!
I think she went insane for awhile because she tore it from my grip after reading something I had posted on FaceBook. So, to give her some space, I took a little walk. Apparently, this was not a good move. She screamed and screamed about how heartless I was, how frightened she was and to: "NEVER DO THAT AGAIN YOU STUPID LITTLE GIRL!!!" When I pointed out that I was an adult and I could go wherever I want, she just screamed some more.
My dad thought this was hilarious.
One more creepy thing to complain about to non-existent readers:
When first got home to my flat, I stopped by the library to see if my best friend was in. She wasn't, but a lot of other kids from my classes were. The strange thing is, they didn't seem to recognise me. Here's how my conversations went:
"Oh, hey there! Nice to see you again!"
"Oh, hey... sorry have we met?"
And
"Hi McKenna! How was your summer!?"
"Um, fine, uh, Cassidy."
"It's Katie."
"Oh, yeah, sorry 'bout that..."
And the like.
Has my face deformed into something unrecognisable to everyone but me? Has Severus Snape swooped down from sexy-heaven and cast a spell on everyone I know? (That would be awesome)
Anyways, the dog is panting and my cat is glaring, so everything must be normal now. Right?
--Katie.