never made it as a wise man, couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing, and this is how you remind me. This is how you remind me of what I really am.

Oct 06, 2001 18:51

Today was sheer hell at work. I really think people trap themselves in a bubble and don't realize anything until it affects them. It's not my fault that we have the cards, and yet I get so much attitude. I was in work for the whole day. A day wasted at work. My Dad came into work today, and I was so excited to see him. He said, "Missy, want to go to a hockey game tomorrow night?" I was like, "YEAH!!!" He said, "ok." and I said, "Is it the family, or can he go?" and I pointed to Mark. He said, "Yeah, he can come." I am so excited. This is Mark's first hockey game, and my hundredth. I can't wait to go. Phantoms... me.... Mark.... Tistel..... maybe Stan.... Mom.... Dad. Near the first row, in the middle of the ice. What the hell?! Those are the best seats! I am going to scream so hard for the Phantoms. They had better be ready to win. :) Finally something good is happening. Plus we can't get lost, my Dad knows Philly like the back of his hand. Ok, not that well, but he knows how to get there and back. NICE!

It seems as though everyone is fighting. Especially my sister and I. We both aren't getting along with Mark and Stan. We both keep fighting. Stan and Tistel fought so much last night. Mark and I have been fighting for the last week. Not fighting, but we aren't seeing eye to eye on things. I hope we all kiss and make up soon. Sometimes, I wish people were actual making our relationship easy for us. *Sighs*

Well, I don't know what else to really write about. I'm tired, I'm cold, and once again, I'm poor. Later.

Something very good right now... I updated the jukebox, and there is this really funny sheep, and it bangs it's head to the music, and you can change what it wears. I think it's really awesome looking. It makes me happy. :)
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