Wow. Seems to me like you've been keeping quite busy. I'm really glad to hear that your friend has made it through her transplant surgery. I'm sure it had a lot to do with the love and care you were providing for her.
LOLs to your daughters 21st. I'd love to hear about the crazy, random punishments you are putting her through. But hey, she's gotta die a little in order to live better, right? She'll learn.
And yes, you have quite the decade to come. Actually, it's a little over a decade and I'm sure you're glad to hear that! haha Look on the bright side, keeping up with them keeps you young and healthy...for the most part.
Take care of yourself and keep me posted on things! I will try and do the same! Eelah Leekah. (See you later)
~ Yknow, I might not have been as pissed if she was ANYWHERE NEAR 21, but this child has SEVERAL years to go before we are close to that so I was incensed. Plus she drank all my vodka and that is just SO not cool.
Of course she lost all the necessities of teenage life: cell phone, computer, seeing sunlight, etc and she's also become the servant of the household - doing all the nasty chores we don't feel like doing (and we're pretty lazy so that's a lotta crap). In addition, she has become the personal servant of her younger sister because of what she put her through that night.
Little sis carried her to the bathroom, took care of her, and made the very difficult decision to either be the "cool sister" that hid what was going on from mom & dad or be the snitch that informed the parents because older sis might actually be dying
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That's CareGIVER darlin'... Caretakers embalm you and stick you on a slab. Bleah.
And maybe, if you can find the right middle-ground between "parental concern" and "retroactive abortion", she'll realize that it was a really, really stupid thing to do?
I tried alcohol a little... I wanted to see what it would be like to be drunk-on-my-ass just once. Once was enough. Fun for a little while, not-fun for much, much longer. Curiosity sated.
I'm wondering what Parenthood has in store for me in the next ten or twenty years. It's scary to consider, knowing what I saw and went through ten or twenty years ago, and how much more things appear to be getting worse in our society.
Wow, you did the same thing my husband did! He went out with his buddies, got stinking drunk, got thrown out of the bar, threw his guts up and somehow woke up soaking wet in dewy grass on the side of the road.
Yeah. That was enough for him, too. He hasn't imbibed since!
I feel your concern towards parenthood. I can't imagine what you'll be facing over the next decade which makes me almost LOATHE the thought of what I'll be facing a little later on...
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LOLs to your daughters 21st. I'd love to hear about the crazy, random punishments you are putting her through. But hey, she's gotta die a little in order to live better, right? She'll learn.
And yes, you have quite the decade to come. Actually, it's a little over a decade and I'm sure you're glad to hear that! haha Look on the bright side, keeping up with them keeps you young and healthy...for the most part.
Take care of yourself and keep me posted on things! I will try and do the same! Eelah Leekah. (See you later)
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Yknow, I might not have been as pissed if she was ANYWHERE NEAR 21, but this child has SEVERAL years to go before we are close to that so I was incensed. Plus she drank all my vodka and that is just SO not cool.
Of course she lost all the necessities of teenage life: cell phone, computer, seeing sunlight, etc and she's also become the servant of the household - doing all the nasty chores we don't feel like doing (and we're pretty lazy so that's a lotta crap). In addition, she has become the personal servant of her younger sister because of what she put her through that night.
Little sis carried her to the bathroom, took care of her, and made the very difficult decision to either be the "cool sister" that hid what was going on from mom & dad or be the snitch that informed the parents because older sis might actually be dying ( ... )
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You can always send that video to me and I can put it on YouTube. That way she won't know it was you...totally. LOL
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And maybe, if you can find the right middle-ground between "parental concern" and "retroactive abortion", she'll realize that it was a really, really stupid thing to do?
I tried alcohol a little... I wanted to see what it would be like to be drunk-on-my-ass just once. Once was enough. Fun for a little while, not-fun for much, much longer. Curiosity sated.
I'm wondering what Parenthood has in store for me in the next ten or twenty years. It's scary to consider, knowing what I saw and went through ten or twenty years ago, and how much more things appear to be getting worse in our society.
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Wow, you did the same thing my husband did! He went out with his buddies, got stinking drunk, got thrown out of the bar, threw his guts up and somehow woke up soaking wet in dewy grass on the side of the road.
Yeah. That was enough for him, too. He hasn't imbibed since!
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