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You ever just have one of those days where you're just like...blah, I don't feel like doing anything? Kinda how I'm feeling right now. I'm bored, my parents left for my aunt's birthday party and I'm just sitting here in front of my computer trying to think of something interesting to do. Don't feel like doing my homework or working on one of my stories and not much of anything new's been posted at the 55-David board in the past like...13 hours.
Oh, and the fun has now officially begun *Insert sarcasm here* Mom's already telling me that I need to try and get three extra tickets for people for my May graduation ceremony. I tried to point out to her that first of all, they haven't even begun to give out tickets, and secondly, it's not really that big of a deal. We're given 6 tickets to give to people for graduation, and she's not happy about that.
I personally don't care at this point, I just want the whole thing to be over with. My grandma says she won't go without my grandpa, who can't go because he can't sit in the bleacher seats. I don't really want him there in the first place for a ton of personal reasons that are too personal to write in an online journal. So Mom's upset that her mom won't be coming without her husband. Whatever. I don't care. It's not like I'm close to Grandma anyway. It's not like I'm my sister or my cousin, whom are her favorites. I've known this for a long time and am passed the point of giving a shit, quite frankly.
But anyway, so yeah, the "fun" has begun.
I can't wait until May is *over.*
Oh, and the fun has now officially begun *Insert sarcasm here* Mom's already telling me that I need to try and get three extra tickets for people for my May graduation ceremony. I tried to point out to her that first of all, they haven't even begun to give out tickets, and secondly, it's not really that big of a deal. We're given 6 tickets to give to people for graduation, and she's not happy about that.
I personally don't care at this point, I just want the whole thing to be over with. My grandma says she won't go without my grandpa, who can't go because he can't sit in the bleacher seats. I don't really want him there in the first place for a ton of personal reasons that are too personal to write in an online journal. So Mom's upset that her mom won't be coming without her husband. Whatever. I don't care. It's not like I'm close to Grandma anyway. It's not like I'm my sister or my cousin, whom are her favorites. I've known this for a long time and am passed the point of giving a shit, quite frankly.
But anyway, so yeah, the "fun" has begun.
I can't wait until May is *over.*