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So I live back at home with dad... because of a bunch of drama...retarded drama I could have lived without, and plan on living without from now on.
As of today, however, I've been in a bit of an angry mood. Tell me if this makes sense... please. When tax stuff started my mom calls and asked if I wanted her to claim me ( I lived with her for half of 2006 ) and she said she would wait for me to get my w-2 papers and we would figure somthing out. Well she ends up fileing before i get my papers and she goes ahead and claims me and tells me she'll give me the money for it...somthing like that. Well, she was suppost to have gotten it yesturday, so I suppose she spent her whole check from work because she was getting money...
But she doesnt get that I really need that money. I've dramatically slowed basically all the bad shit I was doing. Anyways, so I call her today and ask if she got it...she's being shady and told me we would figure somthing out. I don't know what to do. It's my mom... last time I told her she only thinks about herself she manipulated the whole situation...that's what we're good at ;) but still it sucked.
I got drunk last night for the first time in FOREVER. Seriously. And Stephen killed it. I said "oh...your cigarette is making me sick... like, I think i'm going to hurl" so stephens solution of that was blow smoke in my face. *barf* which led to more *barf* then it tasted like a pill I had taken like forever earlier that day, and I started barfing because it tasted HORRIBLE... then I said fuck it and tried to sleep and that worked like... 5 minutes, roll over *barf*, 5 minutes, roll over *barf*. So basically I think I might be done with mixed drinks forever.
Anyone want some subway? That's where I work if you didn't know. The one next to Lake Hamilton...yeah, the ghetto one by the pizza place. Anyways, I think im going to go outside...its so pretty, maybe it will make me happy and not want to be devious towards my mother.