do broken people ever get fixed?
i ask because my memory is broken, badly. i sat straight up in bed at 4am this morning, shocked awake somehow by the remembrance of a blood test needed before my colon thing next week...and the fact that i haven't gotten in done. i also remembered tuesday night that i promised to call mrs. peiffer *k, i know you grow up and call some adults by their first names, but not mrs. peiffer, i can't explain its just that way* two months ago. not helping would be my dad, who told me in an oh so condescending way that it had been two months ago that she called. then, of course, we get into a bantering match about how one should speak to the other *in fun with shades of truthfulness*. mom took the middle ground...i swear its because she shares the bed with him ;P
frank was a butt last wednesday. i asked to leave early and he started giving me ways to move around and therefore stay and eat more payroll. i told my parents when i got home, because venting anger is good before bed. keeping it in makes uncomfortable dreams...neways, us three went to see vantage point the next day and frank made the colossal mistake of asking me how i was doing as we were walking out. my mother gave him the 'pissed off mommy' look and replied "how does it look?" then continued to give him the look the rest of the way out of the building...i got an apology yesterday, and a sworn statement that he was gonna hide whenever my mom is in the theatre in the future *teehee*
oh, i was so bad on tuesday...i had nothing to do, kinda like now, so i decided to look on ebay *always very very dangerous, and i knew it*, and i bought a sailor moon 1/7 resin kit. i've always wanted to try to do one of those, ya know? could i afford it, no, but i rarely get to spend my money on fun stuff for me, its always meds and docs and rent and etc., so i should have kept the $35 for gas or meds that i need, soon, but now i've got a project to start...in 1-3 weeks *damn trans-pacific shipping times*
light-hearted moment of the week: i only had my little girl in class monday, and sarah and i were discussing being the only girls in our family. i told her i only had one girl cousin that's even close to my age, the others are all much older or much younger, and she replied that she only had one girl cousin...but, and i quote, "shes just a little kid". from the five year old...too precious
frank was a butt last wednesday. i asked to leave early and he started giving me ways to move around and therefore stay and eat more payroll. i told my parents when i got home, because venting anger is good before bed. keeping it in makes uncomfortable dreams...neways, us three went to see vantage point the next day and frank made the colossal mistake of asking me how i was doing as we were walking out. my mother gave him the 'pissed off mommy' look and replied "how does it look?" then continued to give him the look the rest of the way out of the building...i got an apology yesterday, and a sworn statement that he was gonna hide whenever my mom is in the theatre in the future *teehee*
oh, i was so bad on tuesday...i had nothing to do, kinda like now, so i decided to look on ebay *always very very dangerous, and i knew it*, and i bought a sailor moon 1/7 resin kit. i've always wanted to try to do one of those, ya know? could i afford it, no, but i rarely get to spend my money on fun stuff for me, its always meds and docs and rent and etc., so i should have kept the $35 for gas or meds that i need, soon, but now i've got a project to start...in 1-3 weeks *damn trans-pacific shipping times*
light-hearted moment of the week: i only had my little girl in class monday, and sarah and i were discussing being the only girls in our family. i told her i only had one girl cousin that's even close to my age, the others are all much older or much younger, and she replied that she only had one girl cousin...but, and i quote, "shes just a little kid". from the five year old...too precious