BLAH
yes and call me the queen of cheezy pop soundtrack-type love songs because, well, i am. i'm working at fashion bug today and i heard this (super cheesiness, i'm warning ya, and it's an approximation of course):
I'd rather have bad times with you
Than good times with someone new
I'd rather be next to you in a storm
Than by myself, all safe and warm
I'd rather have hard times together
Than good times apart
I'd rather have the one who holds my heart...
*sniffs* *sniffs* *aaaaawwwww*, yeah i'm a big dork, i know...
yea so i had a great shift at fashion BUTT today, oh no wait i didnt because i worked there for ELEVEN AND A HALF HOURS! that's right folks i was at fashion bug from 11:00 this morning til 10:30 tonight, fun, fun, fun. i did however get a bunch of CUUUTE clothes, unfortunately i need to work out a bit to look cute in them...*shrugs*
and i tried, unsuccessfully to discuss my brother with my dad. everything i said was refuted of course. especially when i said that christopher has ADD and that he's a teenager, both of these statements were "making excuses for christopher's behavior." my dad went on and on about all the things my brother needs to do...and then of course he wouldnt let me finish my sentences...and then he decided "we're not going to talk about this anymore" (when we had discussed it for only about three mintues" and practically flew out of the car and into the basement when we got home. i havent seen him since, he went to bed and that's it...and if you want more details just ask...
i fucking hate being in the middle like this...and heaven forbid i start crying in front of my dad, he'll prolly think i'm trying to make him feel sorry for me or some shit...anyway...off to help greg make a webpage...
I'd rather have bad times with you
Than good times with someone new
I'd rather be next to you in a storm
Than by myself, all safe and warm
I'd rather have hard times together
Than good times apart
I'd rather have the one who holds my heart...
*sniffs* *sniffs* *aaaaawwwww*, yeah i'm a big dork, i know...
yea so i had a great shift at fashion BUTT today, oh no wait i didnt because i worked there for ELEVEN AND A HALF HOURS! that's right folks i was at fashion bug from 11:00 this morning til 10:30 tonight, fun, fun, fun. i did however get a bunch of CUUUTE clothes, unfortunately i need to work out a bit to look cute in them...*shrugs*
and i tried, unsuccessfully to discuss my brother with my dad. everything i said was refuted of course. especially when i said that christopher has ADD and that he's a teenager, both of these statements were "making excuses for christopher's behavior." my dad went on and on about all the things my brother needs to do...and then of course he wouldnt let me finish my sentences...and then he decided "we're not going to talk about this anymore" (when we had discussed it for only about three mintues" and practically flew out of the car and into the basement when we got home. i havent seen him since, he went to bed and that's it...and if you want more details just ask...
i fucking hate being in the middle like this...and heaven forbid i start crying in front of my dad, he'll prolly think i'm trying to make him feel sorry for me or some shit...anyway...off to help greg make a webpage...