"are you afraid of calling my house..?"
THE FACT: me and my parents just don't get along. thats it. and im not just saying it..like the other day, my dad told me that i dont deserve to be a mclaughlin (i knoww it doesnt sound bad..its hard to explain it) and that everything was better when liz left (although thats a tremendous lie). liz doesnt get along with them either. they not the kind of people i would be friends with if i didnt know them. well, i mean im not usually friends with old people..but if i was their age. they are NOT people people..i mean, my moms not a people person..i supposed my dad is. which is why its hard to understand. he works with soo many people and they all seem to get along with him just fine. hes nice to them. then, hes just a jerk to us. and as for my mom, she is really antisocial. she yells alot at my dad..and he just yells back. and i hate that i sound like im looking for attention. because thats not it at all. im just writing it. and i just cant stand it. like i go over peoples' houses and they're like hey mom hey dad..and their parents can actually be in the same room. its kind of hard not being able to talk to both my parents at once. even at dinner. my dad doesnt even eat dinner with us. he comes home around 11 or 12 every night and eats then. he comes HOME then...from where? i have nooo idea. he just goes out every day, and neither me or my mom really want to ask. and its not work. he doesnt really work. he owns his own stupid business and works from home..for him, theres no work without this computer. so what does he do every night? he goes to bars and drinks non-alcoholic beer. no kidding.
we went to that play today. i must say, it really wasnt that bad. yeah i know, thats kinda geeky. but there were some good parts. like the FREAKING intermission! haha jussssssst kidding. i had to go over and see all the guys at intermission..they all looked so cute. ESPECIALLY ben.. he looked SO hott today. but yeah, i was going like through their aisle so i could sit with craig, and sam like wouldnt let me by. he kept putting his feet up and stuff so i tried to hit down his legs..he ended up kicking me HARD in the boob. it hurt like a mother. soo thenn i was trying to get out of the aisle, and guess who wouldnt let me by. sam, that motherrfucker. but he eventually let me by..but right when i went past him he smacked my ass. HARD. WICKED HARD. it HURT really bad. i kind of just laughed it off, but i was like stradling dave cuz i was still trying to get out. AWKWARD position. and of course forgoughi was just laughing his ass off the whole time. speaking of him, he won the bet. 50 friggin cents. and then after intermission was over, i went back to my seat and chris presutti was wearing my jacket. eww it looked badd on him. maybe because its a girls jacket. BUT i did like the play. kind of. =)
also today..me and ben and steven and burke and kevlik mooed at the cows down the street..and we threw milky ways at them. then we passed the afternoon away asking the magic 8 ball questions on the trampoline..we had a rockin time =) =)
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