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Well, this is the first entry I'm making from outside of Pennsylvania. I finally got to use a computer, and (yay!) it's the best one in the house :D If I was staying here any longer, I'd convert it to a gaming server.. it's that good :)
Anyways.. here's what's happened so far. Friday night, Sara's mom was a bitch and wouldn't let her come over.. I'm probably going to stay pissed because of that forever >< I think I packed everything that I could possibly want, except maybe for my desk. I can find another though, that one wasn't looking too good. Well, Saturday morning, I pull out the rest of my iced coffee from Dunkin Donuts (Their coffee sucks royally.) We take a 45 minute taxi ride to the airport which costs about 80 bucks, and we go through security. For some reason, my mom was taking a wrench with her, and a pair of scissors, so she got stopped by security :P I smuggled my keys through easily though :D but my shoes went off D:
The airplane ride was relatively good.. I slept through a good half of it, waking up only to get mid-flight refreshments, and when the plane was about to land. Lake Michigan looked wierd from an aerial view. I was almost unsure if it wasn't the ocean or a huge fog bank. My mom was a bitch at the airport, conviently stating "I need to step out" right when we needed to collect our baggage. I have a suspicion that I left one of my bags there, but I dunno.. I remember making a fuss about taking 4 bags, but I only have 3 bags here >< There was also an argument involving taking the pilot's picture. She says she wanted me to, but when I went to do so, she just kept walking down the ramp, forcing me to follow her or feel extremely awkward. She then proceeds to become angry, asking me why I didn't take the picture. I tell her why, and she gets a bad attitude, practically running the rest of the way to the baggage claim. (That's kinda wierd, seeing as she always wants me to stop walking so far in front of her.) That, on top of everything else that's happened before the flight day, has influenced my decision to have minimal contact with her. In other words, we aren't talking.
My mom still continues to piss me off, but at least it seems I have an ally of sorts. My mom's friend, "Lady Jo" and her husband "Man Joe" are letting us stay in Chicago until about thanksgiving, probably a bit later. They're both very nice people, so even though there's not too much to do here but watch tv and movies, they're good company. Man Joe listens to awesome music :D Anyways, it's amazing how many little things I'm spotting that I hate in my mom. I'm not going to list them all here, but know that I'm full of them ><
The house I'm staying at is huge :) I think it's slightly larger than Sara's. Because of work related issues, though, as soon as they finish renovating it, they're going to sell it off and find another job. Two medium sized dogs occupy it too, L.P. and Cisco, and they're pretty cool. LP's mellow, and Cisco's rowdy.
Ever since the last night I spent in my old house, it's like I've become numbed to everything. I think it was that I either cried all of it out at Dani's that night, or the distance is affecting me. I think about Sara, and it's like all I can allow myself to remember is her face. Heh, it's like I'm forcing myself to be happy, but I'm not purposely doing it :P.
To sum it all up, right now I'm doing pretty well, for the most part. One of Lady Jo's friends offered to take me to a party and "hook me up," but I dunno what I think about that. I really hope everyone I know is doing well. I've talked to Sara, but she didn't seem to be doing all that great. I won't be able to get on any instant messenger, as "It's caused too many viruses, and [Man Joe] doesn't want to deal with it.", but I will still be able to read and write Email. my address is vgwiz.fuckoffspa.mmers.ard14@yahoo.com minus the spare periods and the convient message inserted ^_^ I don't think there's anything else I can say.. I just hope that everything turns out good in the end. Please email, or at least post a comment.
I miss you all.
Anyways.. here's what's happened so far. Friday night, Sara's mom was a bitch and wouldn't let her come over.. I'm probably going to stay pissed because of that forever >< I think I packed everything that I could possibly want, except maybe for my desk. I can find another though, that one wasn't looking too good. Well, Saturday morning, I pull out the rest of my iced coffee from Dunkin Donuts (Their coffee sucks royally.) We take a 45 minute taxi ride to the airport which costs about 80 bucks, and we go through security. For some reason, my mom was taking a wrench with her, and a pair of scissors, so she got stopped by security :P I smuggled my keys through easily though :D but my shoes went off D:
The airplane ride was relatively good.. I slept through a good half of it, waking up only to get mid-flight refreshments, and when the plane was about to land. Lake Michigan looked wierd from an aerial view. I was almost unsure if it wasn't the ocean or a huge fog bank. My mom was a bitch at the airport, conviently stating "I need to step out" right when we needed to collect our baggage. I have a suspicion that I left one of my bags there, but I dunno.. I remember making a fuss about taking 4 bags, but I only have 3 bags here >< There was also an argument involving taking the pilot's picture. She says she wanted me to, but when I went to do so, she just kept walking down the ramp, forcing me to follow her or feel extremely awkward. She then proceeds to become angry, asking me why I didn't take the picture. I tell her why, and she gets a bad attitude, practically running the rest of the way to the baggage claim. (That's kinda wierd, seeing as she always wants me to stop walking so far in front of her.) That, on top of everything else that's happened before the flight day, has influenced my decision to have minimal contact with her. In other words, we aren't talking.
My mom still continues to piss me off, but at least it seems I have an ally of sorts. My mom's friend, "Lady Jo" and her husband "Man Joe" are letting us stay in Chicago until about thanksgiving, probably a bit later. They're both very nice people, so even though there's not too much to do here but watch tv and movies, they're good company. Man Joe listens to awesome music :D Anyways, it's amazing how many little things I'm spotting that I hate in my mom. I'm not going to list them all here, but know that I'm full of them ><
The house I'm staying at is huge :) I think it's slightly larger than Sara's. Because of work related issues, though, as soon as they finish renovating it, they're going to sell it off and find another job. Two medium sized dogs occupy it too, L.P. and Cisco, and they're pretty cool. LP's mellow, and Cisco's rowdy.
Ever since the last night I spent in my old house, it's like I've become numbed to everything. I think it was that I either cried all of it out at Dani's that night, or the distance is affecting me. I think about Sara, and it's like all I can allow myself to remember is her face. Heh, it's like I'm forcing myself to be happy, but I'm not purposely doing it :P.
To sum it all up, right now I'm doing pretty well, for the most part. One of Lady Jo's friends offered to take me to a party and "hook me up," but I dunno what I think about that. I really hope everyone I know is doing well. I've talked to Sara, but she didn't seem to be doing all that great. I won't be able to get on any instant messenger, as "It's caused too many viruses, and [Man Joe] doesn't want to deal with it.", but I will still be able to read and write Email. my address is vgwiz.fuckoffspa.mmers.ard14@yahoo.com minus the spare periods and the convient message inserted ^_^ I don't think there's anything else I can say.. I just hope that everything turns out good in the end. Please email, or at least post a comment.
I miss you all.