Dec 28, 2004 22:37
Only three days left until 2005. Only three days left until I can leave this living hell and go back home. Eight days until Mario gets back. Eight days until I can finally be happy.
Yesterday was the third time a police officer has had to come over and stop the madness between my mother and I. Her neighbors probably think she's crazy. Which isn't too far from the truth. I've had enough of explaining what happened, so I really don't feel like telling everything all over again. All I can say is that my mother is a very evil person. And I'm sure I've said it enough times here that people know why.
I never went with Alejandra. Not like anyone really cares. She called a few times and I never picked up, so I'll just make up some excuse because I'm too nice to say the truth. I'm sick of her using me to see guys, and I can't believe that Maria had to say what Aleja was doing before I could accept/comprehend that it was happening.
I got all of Mario's presents finally. I'm glad I got that over with. I just hope he'll like it. :o)
Happy Kwanzaa (yesterday) :o)
Livejournal is flowered up on this piece of poop computer, so I hope this works...
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