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Things have been so fucked up.
Brett and I came home Thursday from Somersworth and all of my family from the death and stuff. We worked Friday and were gonna come back Saturday for the wake, spend the night at my sister judy's and go home sunday.
weeeeellllllllllll
Friday, Judy called me at work a million times to bitch me out because i made copies of her pictures. we all went through our pictures to find the ones of my uncle so that we could have them on display at the wake. judy said it was fine if i made copies of hers because i wanted some and so did my mom. My aunt cheryl asked me for some pictures, so i went over and took some of judy's, thinking she wouldnt mind. she would get them back after the wake. and even if she couldnt have gotten them back, both my mom and myself had copies that we could have given to her.
well she didn't see it that way. she said that i took advantage of her, went behind her back and stole her personal belongings. even though half of the pictures were mine to begin with because she stole them from me! and i know she did because i even found a picture of ollie!! how would she have gotten that unless she stole it from me? I TOOK THE FUCKING PICTURE.
all in all, she said that im never allowed over her house again and that "i can have all the fun i want at the wake because she wasn't going"
just trying to make me feel guilty. she did go, but went straight home afterwards while everyone else got together and talked.
i had family from colorado even fly in. it was really nice. besides judy being a baby, it all ended on a good note, everyone laughing at the dumb things they used to do with jimmy instead of crying and stuff.
a lot of people from his work showed up which was nice. they were saying how the last day he worked, he cleaned up his station and locker and brought everything home, which he had never done before. i guess a few people thought that he would never be back because of that and they were right. just another weird thing that happened..
i did speak at the wake, which was weird. i talked about how when my dad was never there, jimmy stepped in and acted like a father and all that good stuff. he let me live with him, he bailed me out of jail, etc, etc. ive had to speak publicly 2 in the past week. gaahhh
the other time was at judy's wedding when i made a toast since i was her maid of honor.
oh and she says to me about the stupid picture thing "how could you do this to me during the worst week of my life and after i just let you be in my wedding?"
hahah why would she even have asked me to be in it if all it takes is something so stupid like this for her to claim im no longer her sister....
what a bitch
Brett and I came home Thursday from Somersworth and all of my family from the death and stuff. We worked Friday and were gonna come back Saturday for the wake, spend the night at my sister judy's and go home sunday.
weeeeellllllllllll
Friday, Judy called me at work a million times to bitch me out because i made copies of her pictures. we all went through our pictures to find the ones of my uncle so that we could have them on display at the wake. judy said it was fine if i made copies of hers because i wanted some and so did my mom. My aunt cheryl asked me for some pictures, so i went over and took some of judy's, thinking she wouldnt mind. she would get them back after the wake. and even if she couldnt have gotten them back, both my mom and myself had copies that we could have given to her.
well she didn't see it that way. she said that i took advantage of her, went behind her back and stole her personal belongings. even though half of the pictures were mine to begin with because she stole them from me! and i know she did because i even found a picture of ollie!! how would she have gotten that unless she stole it from me? I TOOK THE FUCKING PICTURE.
all in all, she said that im never allowed over her house again and that "i can have all the fun i want at the wake because she wasn't going"
just trying to make me feel guilty. she did go, but went straight home afterwards while everyone else got together and talked.
i had family from colorado even fly in. it was really nice. besides judy being a baby, it all ended on a good note, everyone laughing at the dumb things they used to do with jimmy instead of crying and stuff.
a lot of people from his work showed up which was nice. they were saying how the last day he worked, he cleaned up his station and locker and brought everything home, which he had never done before. i guess a few people thought that he would never be back because of that and they were right. just another weird thing that happened..
i did speak at the wake, which was weird. i talked about how when my dad was never there, jimmy stepped in and acted like a father and all that good stuff. he let me live with him, he bailed me out of jail, etc, etc. ive had to speak publicly 2 in the past week. gaahhh
the other time was at judy's wedding when i made a toast since i was her maid of honor.
oh and she says to me about the stupid picture thing "how could you do this to me during the worst week of my life and after i just let you be in my wedding?"
hahah why would she even have asked me to be in it if all it takes is something so stupid like this for her to claim im no longer her sister....
what a bitch