THIS EATS SCROTUM!
My little brother's in town, Cody. You'd think I'd be mondo excited but Sam told me to leave them alone. That is the three boys, want to be together and there is not room for me, the girl. I love Cody and I've missed him, UGH~ So tomorrow Sam, Cody, Will, and my dad are all leaving for Atlanta to see a BRAVES GAME...I did want to go because I enjoy the Braves about as much as I can stand watching sports but it's a boys thing and I wasn't invited. The icing on the cake is that Sam gets to drive my father's brandnew truck AGAIN and this time on the highway. CAN WE SAY DOUBLE FLIPPIN STANDARD? I've never EVER been allowed to drive that truck and I've had my license for two years and held a permit for one. I've had one accident where I was not at fault and I'm a fantastic driver. I've asked to drive the truck and my father alway ALWAYS says no. Sam has his permit, with it he has ran numberous numbers of stop signs and stop lights.
This whole day has totally sucked worst then anything I've known. I woke up in Crestview planning to come home early to celebrate my father's b-day and try to help my mom out. She called me that morning and asked me to get the cake. Hours later I discover that I am stuck in Crestview and can't get home until late. The only thing I wanted to do all day was go home. I was spending the night with a friend and I didn't want to go in the first place but I figured it would be the last time I could before she goes to college in two weeks. From the moment we woke up she was doing chores and I was left sitting in her chair BORED while she worked from 10 until 5 the whole while I was doing nothing. Her mom even yelled at my twice, which was the straw for me. At that moment I wanted Dorothy's slippers and I vowed several times not to ever go back.
#1-She yelled to my friend in Spanish but me knowing mucho espanol understood what she said,"Tell your friend to get off your bed." Which was totally rude. She thinks that the comforter will flatten if you sit on it. Where was I to sit? I sat out in the garage for a little while my friend fulfilled her duties of being the slave child.
#2-"Youre scratching my chair, you need to be more careful with people's things!" I was sitting in a computer chair and my friend's little brother, being my only entertainment pulled a wooden chair right up next to me. I didn't spin or anything and she thought I was scratching it up.
I was pissed!!!! My friend cleaned the bathroom, kitchen, floors, did 3 loads of laundry, vacuumed her room, mowed the lawn, edged the lawn, moved furniture, went and got food for her family. Even after all that she apparently "didn't do anything." Instead of spending time together for one of the last times ever she was stuck being the slave. And never once did she get a thank you, it's discusting. I mean I do chores but I mainly do them to clean up after myself of to help my mom out, I don't do everything for my parents!
So finally at 530 when I expected to get home around noontime I got home. I rode in with a Portugese woman who smoked, sufficating my lungs and her own. We listened to her whiny bluegrass music, ick. When I got home I was so excited, smelling like smoke, and hungary I walked into my room. My computer looked like it had been on, which made me mad because I bought this computer on my own. My bed was messed up because someone gave my little brother permission to sleep in it and my second can of fish food was eaten by my steroid-user dog.
I'm extra mad because my vehicle is broken and sometimes I'm forced to drive it HOPEING it doesn't give out on me.
WHATELSE TOTALLY EATS SCROTUM is that I'm ready for a boyfriend. I've been single for like an entire year. At the same time, I'm not ready. I don't know what I want.
PLUS~~~~Tanya and Joseph are in town, again. I'm praying I won't run into them. For those of you who know about them, you know why. I also think Vicky's in town~There has been a sighting, but she hasn't contacted me yet.
So I'm just going to stay in the room sobing because I feel like I just don't fit in with my brothers and my father and trying to stay out of their way so they don't beat me up or whatever. Did I mention I don't have a vehicle to get away from it all.
THIS EATS SOME MAJOR HAIRY SWEATY SCROTUM~TESMHSS
This whole day has totally sucked worst then anything I've known. I woke up in Crestview planning to come home early to celebrate my father's b-day and try to help my mom out. She called me that morning and asked me to get the cake. Hours later I discover that I am stuck in Crestview and can't get home until late. The only thing I wanted to do all day was go home. I was spending the night with a friend and I didn't want to go in the first place but I figured it would be the last time I could before she goes to college in two weeks. From the moment we woke up she was doing chores and I was left sitting in her chair BORED while she worked from 10 until 5 the whole while I was doing nothing. Her mom even yelled at my twice, which was the straw for me. At that moment I wanted Dorothy's slippers and I vowed several times not to ever go back.
#1-She yelled to my friend in Spanish but me knowing mucho espanol understood what she said,"Tell your friend to get off your bed." Which was totally rude. She thinks that the comforter will flatten if you sit on it. Where was I to sit? I sat out in the garage for a little while my friend fulfilled her duties of being the slave child.
#2-"Youre scratching my chair, you need to be more careful with people's things!" I was sitting in a computer chair and my friend's little brother, being my only entertainment pulled a wooden chair right up next to me. I didn't spin or anything and she thought I was scratching it up.
I was pissed!!!! My friend cleaned the bathroom, kitchen, floors, did 3 loads of laundry, vacuumed her room, mowed the lawn, edged the lawn, moved furniture, went and got food for her family. Even after all that she apparently "didn't do anything." Instead of spending time together for one of the last times ever she was stuck being the slave. And never once did she get a thank you, it's discusting. I mean I do chores but I mainly do them to clean up after myself of to help my mom out, I don't do everything for my parents!
So finally at 530 when I expected to get home around noontime I got home. I rode in with a Portugese woman who smoked, sufficating my lungs and her own. We listened to her whiny bluegrass music, ick. When I got home I was so excited, smelling like smoke, and hungary I walked into my room. My computer looked like it had been on, which made me mad because I bought this computer on my own. My bed was messed up because someone gave my little brother permission to sleep in it and my second can of fish food was eaten by my steroid-user dog.
I'm extra mad because my vehicle is broken and sometimes I'm forced to drive it HOPEING it doesn't give out on me.
WHATELSE TOTALLY EATS SCROTUM is that I'm ready for a boyfriend. I've been single for like an entire year. At the same time, I'm not ready. I don't know what I want.
PLUS~~~~Tanya and Joseph are in town, again. I'm praying I won't run into them. For those of you who know about them, you know why. I also think Vicky's in town~There has been a sighting, but she hasn't contacted me yet.
So I'm just going to stay in the room sobing because I feel like I just don't fit in with my brothers and my father and trying to stay out of their way so they don't beat me up or whatever. Did I mention I don't have a vehicle to get away from it all.
THIS EATS SOME MAJOR HAIRY SWEATY SCROTUM~TESMHSS