Dec 22, 2008 16:14
So, once again, I'm forgotten. My family seems to find it appropriate to keep me uninformed about the things going on in the family. Am I goddamed chopped liver? Why am I kept out of the loop? I find it necessary to text or at least try to get in touch with people when I find out information, so why can't people remember to tell me? Everyone assumes I know EVERYTHING. They act surprised when I'm surprised by news.
Sister: Oh! Corrine's having a boy.
Me: Corrine? Uncle Rene's daughter?
Sister: Yeah. You didn't know that?
Me: No. No one tells me fucking anything.
Sister: You knew that!
Me: NO, I didn't!
That's what happens all the time. I didn't find out that my aunt had her baby until 3 days after it was born. Everyone assumes. I didn't know there was a Moynahan Christmas party until the night before. STOP FORGETTING ME!
Well, I can't say my brother forgets me. He offers to smoke me up every time I come home, including JUST now. I'm just not into it anymore.
Can I also say how grateful I am that my friends don't give a SHIT about sports (other than Kierece 'cause she loves the Sox; when you live in Boston, you have to)? They don't smoke much weed and they don't care about sports! They smoke lots of butts and drink to excess and that's what I like in my friends. :) <3 You all!