My head hurts. BUT ITS NOT A TUMOR
Hey all. This weekend royally sucked. All my plans got fucked up yet again because my brothers of course expect me to cancel my all my plans for the day for them. I woke up and staggerred around the house for a while. I was planning on going to nyc to meet up with james and angela and go to central park. So my dad comes in my room and is like o lets go paint and im like NOW! and hes like yea so he walks out and my irish attitude acts up and im pissed as hell. SO i call james and dan telling them i cant go anywhere cause i have to do work on the goddamn house. SO i take my time getting changed and stuff and walk downstairs and im like ok what do i have to do and my dad is like hmm let me see if there is anything to do. so then i say there better be becuase i just cancelled everythign i wanted to do today and james is at central park already and idk how to get there. so he asks my brother for something to and there is nothing. IM FUCKING ENRAGED Now. so i call james but he has no clue where they are going so im like ehh i wont go so i went to the mall with jenn dan and marina. it was fun but i was just in a bad mood cause of what happened. but marina let me drive her mercedes suv and i was cured. then when i got my car dan and i went to get angela and james at the path and we hung out. Then CRAZYYY kent came and he was changing in the middle of the street when we pulled up ahah and we drove him to the path. Then i drove angela home and now i dont feel like typing anymore.,.. bye