Posted on the 18th.
*sighs* I spent today being useful to everyone. Doing stuff for my nana, and stuff for my aunt, but I still feel totally useless. Probaby has to do with being here at home, and not sleeping because the evil Pablo kept me up most of the night. Damn cat. He can't leave me alone for 15 seconds, and he's not even my cat. I had to restart the blanket I'm making for my nana. Damnit! I feel like everyone's forgetting me. Like I'm not important. I thought I was supposed to be the one that was being clung to. *sighs* I'm covered with bloody cat scratches from this fucking cat. I'm getting to where I really don't like him. He doesn't listen and won't stop clawing. I've tried the water bottle, and a rolled up newspaper. I might have to actually hit the cat. I probably won't do it and will end up getting some scratch borne sickness. No word from that guy of mine. I'm sure he's having fun doing christmasy things or some such bull. I'm trying not to cry, but I want to. I didn't get to buy Eragon yesterday, so I have nothing much to keep me from going insane.