Feb 24, 2004 02:44
So its 2:44 in the morning and i just finsihed my history project but i was looking for page protectors which i did find but not before i found something else.. in the closet i found my mom's "life book" of me. Well in it I found the page protectors but also some stuff about my biological family (for those of you who dont know im adopted) well lets just say i wasnt amazed more like disappointed or maybe disgusted but not so strongly cant think of a word. But anyways its turns out my real dad was the only one besides my uncle to graduate highschool and that dear uncle was the only to attend college. Everyone else dropped out.. My mom was like 23 when i was born it stated she wasnt in the best health because of " frequent drug use" Oh yay! mommys a druggy. Dad was 25 and guess what he was a painter... that was on drugs... wow health records tell alot dont they? oh ya forgot to mention my grandfather is currently in prison guess why?... you got it DRUGS!! WTF this is deffinatly not the kinda of shit i was looking to find at 2 o'clock in the fucking morning.. the only thing that might have brightened things up a bit was some information about my little sister but nothing not ever a word... But it gave the address and town that i was born in, in San Diego.. with me and reckers plan of a road trip to cali i think i might look for the place. get something out of it and see where i was born maybe get a lil nostalgic and then give the finger to it and drive off. Fuck this im going to bed later.