Hmm.
Being home is so weird right now. All I wanna do is go back to school basically. It's not because I hate it here or anything, it's mostly because I have nothing to do. At school, I generally have something to do or can find something to do. Plus, at school, I have Bob. Right now, I really miss him and I have some things I want to talk to him about, but it's very hard when conversations with boyfriends are better done in person but can't be. So... yeah. I'm not sure if that sentence made sense.
My mom yelled at me this morning for "breaking her coffee mug." I gave her an Eeyore coffee mug for Christmas last year and it was her favorite mug and last night I had some tea in it and left the empty mug on the windowsill behind our couch, where I usually have a collection of empty cups and such. When the puppies woke up this morning, they ran onto the couch and jumped up to look at the stupid mug, knocked it off the sill and cracked it in half on the heater below it. She blamed it on me! It her fault for not training her stupid dogs to stay off the furniture and to stop jumping up on everything and everyone. They're not fucking Jack Russells, they can stop jumping if you train them not to. The stupid things aren't even house trained yet and they're almost 7 months old! It's not my fault her mug is broken, it's her dogs' fault. Stupid Heathens.
Hmm what else... I've been playing the Sims. It's bad news. I have a pretty sweet guy on there named Terry Love and he's worth about 56000 Simolions. Haha. I'm a loser.
I can't wait til New Years when the Gaggle will be here. It'll be craziness. Cuz it's always craziness with them. Haha. I need to call people and give them directions and such. That was a mental note to myself and was an unnecessary addition to this blog entry. Yay!
Ok bed time now...
EDIT: I just got a phone call from a kid who I haven't talked to since high school and it was just a sound clip of someone screaming at me, "YOU'RE SUCH A BITCH, YOU GODDAMMED BITCH, YOU STUPID BITCH," over and over again. WOW so angry. can't wait to tell some people about THAT one.
My mom yelled at me this morning for "breaking her coffee mug." I gave her an Eeyore coffee mug for Christmas last year and it was her favorite mug and last night I had some tea in it and left the empty mug on the windowsill behind our couch, where I usually have a collection of empty cups and such. When the puppies woke up this morning, they ran onto the couch and jumped up to look at the stupid mug, knocked it off the sill and cracked it in half on the heater below it. She blamed it on me! It her fault for not training her stupid dogs to stay off the furniture and to stop jumping up on everything and everyone. They're not fucking Jack Russells, they can stop jumping if you train them not to. The stupid things aren't even house trained yet and they're almost 7 months old! It's not my fault her mug is broken, it's her dogs' fault. Stupid Heathens.
Hmm what else... I've been playing the Sims. It's bad news. I have a pretty sweet guy on there named Terry Love and he's worth about 56000 Simolions. Haha. I'm a loser.
I can't wait til New Years when the Gaggle will be here. It'll be craziness. Cuz it's always craziness with them. Haha. I need to call people and give them directions and such. That was a mental note to myself and was an unnecessary addition to this blog entry. Yay!
Ok bed time now...
EDIT: I just got a phone call from a kid who I haven't talked to since high school and it was just a sound clip of someone screaming at me, "YOU'RE SUCH A BITCH, YOU GODDAMMED BITCH, YOU STUPID BITCH," over and over again. WOW so angry. can't wait to tell some people about THAT one.