WTF man.
So last night Heather calls me whining and moaning that she woke up with sharp abdominal pains and that the doctor says it is either appendicitis or a cyst, and that they don't want to send her for a CAT scan coz that's just a lot of extra radiation the body doesn't need, so to wait a few hours and if she was vomiting to go to the hospital. She also had a sinus infection and was on the Z Pac. Well she calls me wanting to know what she should do coz she's vomiting. I repeated numerous times that she could stay home and let her appendix explode and die a slow, excruciating death as her body poisoned itself, or she could go to the hospital like the doctor told her. But she doesn't want to go to the hospital and her main issue is that Jeff wouldn't drive from Montgomery to White Plains to make sure she's okay because she's a hypochondriac, which I reminded her that she is. But not satisfied with my answer that she go to the hospital, she called my mom to whine to her. Mom told her to stay home which is the answer Heather was looking for. Mom also joined Heather at being pissed at Jeff. I take Jeff's side.
After class I will fill the journal in on how Brandon Osmond stole my mom's car and how stupid everyone here is, myself included, and all about how everything hated me yesterday. And more.
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All right. Now I kinda have time to update.
So first off I'm planning on coming home for a memorial service the Orange County Bar Association is having for my father and 4 other lawyers who passed away in the past year. It is Tuesday, April 17 so I'm thinking of skipping two days of school and coming home on the train for a long weekend.
Last night everything hated me. My purse emptied its contents on the floor, my printer claimed it was out of black ink even though I knew it wasn't, and so I had to change it (and proved myself the better man) and then it decided it didn't want to use yellow ink. So I had to color a lot of predominately yellow pictures in with green and yellow crayons, which had emptied themselves in my drawer. My eye was hurting me all day yesterday. It feels infected or something and it is still bothering me. I made myself some mint tea and put the tea bag on my eyelid last night but I don't know if that helped at all.
Okay so Brandon Osmond (one of the lawyers I held in highest esteem until now, but I'm sure I'm spelling his name wrong) stole my mom's car. No lie. Friday night he illegally towed it out of the parking lot at my mom's office. She called him the next morning and left a message giving him 3 minutes to call back or she was calling the cops. So he called back and decided he'd pay the bill for the towing and the bill for storage - since the place was closed until Monday. Yesterday in court he approached my mom and asked what she was gonna do about the bumper on her car. He assumed the tow truck broke it. So she said she was getting an estimate today since she was thinking of suing, so he goes, "Oh no no! Don't do that! I'll fix it!"
*smirk*
But so I walk in and my roomie's boyfriend is here, and they are so disrespectful as to kiss very loudly with me in the room. I hate that. Grosses me the fuck out.
I think that's all I had to say.
Ostara tomorrow! SQUEE
After class I will fill the journal in on how Brandon Osmond stole my mom's car and how stupid everyone here is, myself included, and all about how everything hated me yesterday. And more.
{{{{{{[Edit]}}}}}
All right. Now I kinda have time to update.
So first off I'm planning on coming home for a memorial service the Orange County Bar Association is having for my father and 4 other lawyers who passed away in the past year. It is Tuesday, April 17 so I'm thinking of skipping two days of school and coming home on the train for a long weekend.
Last night everything hated me. My purse emptied its contents on the floor, my printer claimed it was out of black ink even though I knew it wasn't, and so I had to change it (and proved myself the better man) and then it decided it didn't want to use yellow ink. So I had to color a lot of predominately yellow pictures in with green and yellow crayons, which had emptied themselves in my drawer. My eye was hurting me all day yesterday. It feels infected or something and it is still bothering me. I made myself some mint tea and put the tea bag on my eyelid last night but I don't know if that helped at all.
Okay so Brandon Osmond (one of the lawyers I held in highest esteem until now, but I'm sure I'm spelling his name wrong) stole my mom's car. No lie. Friday night he illegally towed it out of the parking lot at my mom's office. She called him the next morning and left a message giving him 3 minutes to call back or she was calling the cops. So he called back and decided he'd pay the bill for the towing and the bill for storage - since the place was closed until Monday. Yesterday in court he approached my mom and asked what she was gonna do about the bumper on her car. He assumed the tow truck broke it. So she said she was getting an estimate today since she was thinking of suing, so he goes, "Oh no no! Don't do that! I'll fix it!"
*smirk*
But so I walk in and my roomie's boyfriend is here, and they are so disrespectful as to kiss very loudly with me in the room. I hate that. Grosses me the fuck out.
I think that's all I had to say.
Ostara tomorrow! SQUEE