Sorry guys
Sorry I haven't updated this bitch in a minute. Things have been pretty good until I came home and had to resist strangling my family. So I came home at like 1:45 am nothing new there and I hear some Mariah Carey playing from upstairs and I am like hell yeah I am about to catch my father's girlfriends kid going through my room. So I sneak upstairs to "my" room. I walk in to what was my beautiful blue room which Becky is painting brown with pink trim. Keep in mind that all of my stuff is in my room and that I had no forewarning of this. I was kinda pissed and kinda hurt. I have been officially replaced. I love the tactfulness and consideration of my family. I swear to God somebody is going to die in a few hours when I get out of bed.