BassDude4ESN: ill beat you like a wet food stamp!
Alright, so I'm back.
Yesterday was a very emotionally draining day.
I've had a bad headache from the heat all weekend, my brother attacked me with water balloons [and I got welts all over my body from them], I ran, my foot went into a hole, and I screwed up my foot even more. I was frustrated when I was packing, because everyone was telling me to do things, and I just broke down and started crying. Then I left, and Doreen pushed me around the airport [into old people] in a wheelchair. It was funny. I bought the best pen ever: It's this hula dancing girl, and she shakes what her mama gave her when you write. The plane ride to LA was boring, as was the one to SB, but at least I got my own row. I cried on the plane back here.. I don't know what's wrong with me. I arrived pretty late, my ride wasn't there on time, and my new suitcase was scratched up. Yesterday was not my day. I called my mum, and I said that I was upset, and that I don't like being around my dad, and she said it was because I need her here, and I guess it's partly true. .
and now here I go, crying again.
P.S. The Vegas Nordstrom is overrated, and their Savvy department is tiny. Their Juicy selection didn't meet up to my expectations either. -sigh-
Yesterday was a very emotionally draining day.
I've had a bad headache from the heat all weekend, my brother attacked me with water balloons [and I got welts all over my body from them], I ran, my foot went into a hole, and I screwed up my foot even more. I was frustrated when I was packing, because everyone was telling me to do things, and I just broke down and started crying. Then I left, and Doreen pushed me around the airport [into old people] in a wheelchair. It was funny. I bought the best pen ever: It's this hula dancing girl, and she shakes what her mama gave her when you write. The plane ride to LA was boring, as was the one to SB, but at least I got my own row. I cried on the plane back here.. I don't know what's wrong with me. I arrived pretty late, my ride wasn't there on time, and my new suitcase was scratched up. Yesterday was not my day. I called my mum, and I said that I was upset, and that I don't like being around my dad, and she said it was because I need her here, and I guess it's partly true. .
and now here I go, crying again.
P.S. The Vegas Nordstrom is overrated, and their Savvy department is tiny. Their Juicy selection didn't meet up to my expectations either. -sigh-