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I found a really great apartment. It's a townhouse in Edison, and the three other girls there are super nice. Rent is $409 a month plus utilities.Good sized room, a rather large walk-in closet. Free laundry in the basement. A parking lot. About 15 minutes from work. Bedrooms are upstairs, and the kitchen, living room, and dining room that's really not a dining room but more of a place to store some stuff is downstairs. I'll be moving in December 1. YAY!
My mom thinks I hate her because my sister told her that we didn't want her to see the apartment. Which is kind of untrue, I mean, if my mom can be calm and pleasant, it would be fine. And I told her that. So hopefully she believes me. I know she can be crazy at times but that's just because she doesn't want anything to happen to me. Which makes me feel like she can't trust my judgment, and that I am incapable of making my own decisions. So I feel kind of stuck, because I know she cares but I also want her to trust me and realize that I am not incompetent.
More on that later.
This weekend: I went to a Halloween party Friday night at Diane's and I learned that 18 and 19-year-olds can't hold their alcohol. I also learned that you should never give Diane a machete when she's drunk. I did see some people I haven't seen in a while, so that was good. Saturday night I went over to Mike's and we went out for hibachi and it was soooooooo good. Then we went back and his friend was bugging him to cyber again and so I was like I WANNA DOOOOOOOOOOO IT because it was hilarious last time and she is so boring. If her cyber skills are anything like her real life skills, she must be the kind of gal that just lays there. And she always has to act like the innocent one, so when she goes "What's that?" I go, "It's my cock, you dumb slut." Again, she thought it was Mike. Good times.
My mom thinks I hate her because my sister told her that we didn't want her to see the apartment. Which is kind of untrue, I mean, if my mom can be calm and pleasant, it would be fine. And I told her that. So hopefully she believes me. I know she can be crazy at times but that's just because she doesn't want anything to happen to me. Which makes me feel like she can't trust my judgment, and that I am incapable of making my own decisions. So I feel kind of stuck, because I know she cares but I also want her to trust me and realize that I am not incompetent.
More on that later.
This weekend: I went to a Halloween party Friday night at Diane's and I learned that 18 and 19-year-olds can't hold their alcohol. I also learned that you should never give Diane a machete when she's drunk. I did see some people I haven't seen in a while, so that was good. Saturday night I went over to Mike's and we went out for hibachi and it was soooooooo good. Then we went back and his friend was bugging him to cyber again and so I was like I WANNA DOOOOOOOOOOO IT because it was hilarious last time and she is so boring. If her cyber skills are anything like her real life skills, she must be the kind of gal that just lays there. And she always has to act like the innocent one, so when she goes "What's that?" I go, "It's my cock, you dumb slut." Again, she thought it was Mike. Good times.