Happy Fuckin' New years

Jan 02, 2005 21:34

I hate the holidays. With a raging passion. My parents ruined my New Year's eve. It was going to be fabulous. I had work until 9:30, then we were dinnering as a family until 10:30 and then I was going to drive out to Dublin to Rob's party. Ha! My parents got to my grandmas at 11:15. My grandma had four of her elderly friends over as well. So we didn't finish dinner until like 12:15 and then I couldn't find the sheet with the directions to the party. Then my mom demanded I stay in Bexley and give her the home number of the place I'm gonna be. NO CELL PHONES!!! Whoo. So finally at like 12:45 I gave up trying to put it all together, told her I was going home, got into my car and went. I smoked 2 bowls and went to bed. I fuckin' hate holidays.

Yesterday I had work and then I don't remember what happened. I had some ridiculous conversation with my parents and they decided I need ANOTHER tutor. This ones gonna be just for math. Entirely unnecesarry. Argh. Then I went over to Ryan's and that was really cool. He got a beagle "Bailey." He humped my leg and that was reallly gross. A few other people were there but I don't really know their names. His roomate was there, and his roomate's girlfriend Lauren, and Pat was there, and some other funny guy. I am going over there more often, its a safe part of campus and its better than waiting around for things to happen in Bexley.

Sam and I are fighting again. I just wish things were settled with us. Once again I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Ugh, I th ink Dad finished vacuuming my room. I cleaned the ENTIRE thing out. It's nuts.
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