Nov 12, 2007 20:17
Saturday was Aubrey's last marching band performance ever. She did awesome. Except for one catch that was iffy, it was near perfect. No drops = good performance. I'm uploading the pictures and video now. Picked my mom up from the halfway house so that she could see it. It was nice seeing her, I guess.
Saturday night was Skip's dud of a party. How bad was it? I was on melo halfway through it and passed out shortly towards the end. Yeah..
My mom got a job, FINALLY.. She's working in the Sun-Sentinel building less than 2 miles from where I work. Oh. Joy. She's looking forward to having lunch with me and everything. Someone please kill me now. It's good for her. She starts tomorrow making $22/hr, which is $7 more an hour than what I make. Skip was like wtf?! I don't care. Cause now, if I need money, that bitch better cough that shit up. =]
I just had to defend my rights to my dad. Just like I called it, he doesn't want any boys to stay over the apartment. I can understand that as he is my father, but the circumstances of me moving back in with him are fucked up. I explained that this was one of my reservations about moving back in with him as it infringes upon the freedoms I had at John's. I did whatever the fuck I wanted to do at John's because it was MY room that I was paying for. He told my sister that her boyfriend, Eder, couldn't stay over either. Understandable. Aubrey is still underage, and is not paying rent. Once he figured out that I was not backing down, he finally said, ""Felicia, just do what you want. Just make the right choices." Meaning, respect the fact that my sister and my father also live there and don't have sex in the apartment.
That's okay. I still haven't broken my car in like that yet anyway. =]
Oh, and BRAND NEW WEEKEND IN 11 DAYS!!!!!!