Labor Day Weekend
I feel so feverish and sick... damnit.
The party... sucked. Planning for it, on my parent's part was a big pain in the ass. Supposedly, my dad told my mom to go out and buy the whole world, and then my mom came home and bitched about how she spent too much money on just one little stupid party. She was like, "we're already making 20 plates of food!" And I was like x_X!! And those 20 plates of food? There was actually 10 or so to be somewhat exact and none of them were completely finished. What a waste.
Anyways, more about the party. Most of the kids that came were little kids, which sucked. My parents never invite kids that are my age, which isn't cool >_<. At the beginning of the whole thing my brother's and his friends decided to gang up on me, so they were like, "WARR!" o_O so we all had nothing to do. And then my brother got pissed off for some reason... I think it was because of some air hockey thing X_X and how his friend took away the puck and wouldn't give it back. So he had a time out. Then Eric, my brother's friend starting crying because of some reason... they were trying to gain up on me and my brother patted his back and he fell face-flat and just lied on the floor and cried. Uh, what the hell? Whatevar... he got bitten by a bug. It might have been a tick. Who knows. Well whatever.
Since I didn't feel well and all these little girls in my room, I was fucking pissed off and just wanted to sleep. And these girls, OMFG. THEY WOULDN'T GET OFF MY BED. They kept jumping and >_> it was so annoying. I just wanted to bitch at all of them but my throat felt like it was on fire. And they kept on fighting the boys, what the hell. It just pissed me off.
Fortunately, the stupid thing didn't keep up until midnight, which is usually when most of my mom's friend's parties continue up to e.e, everybody left at 10. So that meant our party sucked. See? I was right. Stupid parties. >_>. But whatevar. Everybody left. Eric left crying... one of the girls left crying... who cares. Eric said he hated me and my brother. Once again... who cares.
And after they left my mom started comparing me to one of the girls that got an 800 on the SAT IIs for Biology. Oh, great. She didn't take Honors Bio... no, she took AP Bio, so of course, she's 2 years old than I am, and then she took a better class than me. So of course she would do better. I'm retaking the Bio's junior year.
Saturday night my grandparents called... or my dad called my grandparents? Whatever it is, they told us about how my grand-aunt (is that the right word? She's actually my dad's aunt... so that would make her my... what??) got in a car accident; she broke her shoulder blade, leg, and started bleeding through the back of her head. She's still in the hospital, but she's alright (as in she isn't dead). Tragedy. She's one of my favorite relatives on my dad's side.
Yesterday... what did I do yesterday? A bunch of nothing; my mom went out to get Sula for me so I could finish my English homework but didn't get home until around 10
Don't after school programs such as clubs start this week?? YES. THANK THE GOD. Well that actually means I don't have *that* much time to do my homework but I guess it's alright. My mom started bitching at me about joining Amnesty. She is like why do you want to do this, and it's like... Because innocent people are dying just because the government is oppressing them! Do you think Tibetans have a right to be exiled under the Chinese government? Oh yeah, that shut her up big time.
I finished the layout for my new site, it's so purrti. I'll be putting it up sometime somewhere... hopefully soon ;)
The party... sucked. Planning for it, on my parent's part was a big pain in the ass. Supposedly, my dad told my mom to go out and buy the whole world, and then my mom came home and bitched about how she spent too much money on just one little stupid party. She was like, "we're already making 20 plates of food!" And I was like x_X!! And those 20 plates of food? There was actually 10 or so to be somewhat exact and none of them were completely finished. What a waste.
Anyways, more about the party. Most of the kids that came were little kids, which sucked. My parents never invite kids that are my age, which isn't cool >_<. At the beginning of the whole thing my brother's and his friends decided to gang up on me, so they were like, "WARR!" o_O so we all had nothing to do. And then my brother got pissed off for some reason... I think it was because of some air hockey thing X_X and how his friend took away the puck and wouldn't give it back. So he had a time out. Then Eric, my brother's friend starting crying because of some reason... they were trying to gain up on me and my brother patted his back and he fell face-flat and just lied on the floor and cried. Uh, what the hell? Whatevar... he got bitten by a bug. It might have been a tick. Who knows. Well whatever.
Since I didn't feel well and all these little girls in my room, I was fucking pissed off and just wanted to sleep. And these girls, OMFG. THEY WOULDN'T GET OFF MY BED. They kept jumping and >_> it was so annoying. I just wanted to bitch at all of them but my throat felt like it was on fire. And they kept on fighting the boys, what the hell. It just pissed me off.
Fortunately, the stupid thing didn't keep up until midnight, which is usually when most of my mom's friend's parties continue up to e.e, everybody left at 10. So that meant our party sucked. See? I was right. Stupid parties. >_>. But whatevar. Everybody left. Eric left crying... one of the girls left crying... who cares. Eric said he hated me and my brother. Once again... who cares.
And after they left my mom started comparing me to one of the girls that got an 800 on the SAT IIs for Biology. Oh, great. She didn't take Honors Bio... no, she took AP Bio, so of course, she's 2 years old than I am, and then she took a better class than me. So of course she would do better. I'm retaking the Bio's junior year.
Saturday night my grandparents called... or my dad called my grandparents? Whatever it is, they told us about how my grand-aunt (is that the right word? She's actually my dad's aunt... so that would make her my... what??) got in a car accident; she broke her shoulder blade, leg, and started bleeding through the back of her head. She's still in the hospital, but she's alright (as in she isn't dead). Tragedy. She's one of my favorite relatives on my dad's side.
Yesterday... what did I do yesterday? A bunch of nothing; my mom went out to get Sula for me so I could finish my English homework but didn't get home until around 10
Don't after school programs such as clubs start this week?? YES. THANK THE GOD. Well that actually means I don't have *that* much time to do my homework but I guess it's alright. My mom started bitching at me about joining Amnesty. She is like why do you want to do this, and it's like... Because innocent people are dying just because the government is oppressing them! Do you think Tibetans have a right to be exiled under the Chinese government? Oh yeah, that shut her up big time.
I finished the layout for my new site, it's so purrti. I'll be putting it up sometime somewhere... hopefully soon ;)