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this was the most depressing thanksgiving ever. i was home alone! my mom went to some didstant cousins house whrere they fight and speak polish, i could have gone with her but i really didnt want to.
then i got in a fight with my dad cuz i could have gone with him to my uncles house for thanksgiving, but i swear he said he was working and i didnt know he was going to said uncles house. so he blames it on me because i didnt tell him about my change of plans. also. he went shopping on friday morning, i really wanted to go. but alas. i didnt know he was going because he told me he was hunting, and he never told me about his change of plans. so he can yell at me for not telling him stuff, but then he does the exact same thing?! he treats me like another shirt he has to pick up from the crycleaner [cuz he never does his own laundry!] also, i have an eye appointment on teusday[been planned for a month] cuz im like blind and have to wear my glasses upside down to see [i dont know why but it works] but ofcourse he has some spur the moment doctor thing and he cant pick me up from the bus stop until "i dont know when but ill get there" either 10 min or 2 hours that i would have to sit on the floor inside a school i dont/never did go there and read! and he says im making a big deal out of nothing!!!! my mom is going to pick me up, and my dad doesnt even care that he never sees me any more, im supposed to be with him right now but *shock* hes hunting! when i was klike 7 or 8 my dad went on a ski trip to colarado, when he got back he said he would take me when i was 12. *12* yeah. never happened. thats the only thing we both liked to do. and he just stopped. he want me to be the perfect 4.0gpa daughter, who wears only colered shirts and weighs 100 lbs. and he cant accept that im never gunna be like that!
^long rant^
my mom just called my bird a dick head. hehehe
oh! those ctrazy anise flavored cut out cookies with whipped cream on them. *HEAVEN*
saddnesses: all the leftovers werr gone the day after thanksgiving. :( i love stuffing.
then i got in a fight with my dad cuz i could have gone with him to my uncles house for thanksgiving, but i swear he said he was working and i didnt know he was going to said uncles house. so he blames it on me because i didnt tell him about my change of plans. also. he went shopping on friday morning, i really wanted to go. but alas. i didnt know he was going because he told me he was hunting, and he never told me about his change of plans. so he can yell at me for not telling him stuff, but then he does the exact same thing?! he treats me like another shirt he has to pick up from the crycleaner [cuz he never does his own laundry!] also, i have an eye appointment on teusday[been planned for a month] cuz im like blind and have to wear my glasses upside down to see [i dont know why but it works] but ofcourse he has some spur the moment doctor thing and he cant pick me up from the bus stop until "i dont know when but ill get there" either 10 min or 2 hours that i would have to sit on the floor inside a school i dont/never did go there and read! and he says im making a big deal out of nothing!!!! my mom is going to pick me up, and my dad doesnt even care that he never sees me any more, im supposed to be with him right now but *shock* hes hunting! when i was klike 7 or 8 my dad went on a ski trip to colarado, when he got back he said he would take me when i was 12. *12* yeah. never happened. thats the only thing we both liked to do. and he just stopped. he want me to be the perfect 4.0gpa daughter, who wears only colered shirts and weighs 100 lbs. and he cant accept that im never gunna be like that!
^long rant^
my mom just called my bird a dick head. hehehe
oh! those ctrazy anise flavored cut out cookies with whipped cream on them. *HEAVEN*
saddnesses: all the leftovers werr gone the day after thanksgiving. :( i love stuffing.