what makes you think i'd ever want you again??
so let's face the facts.. i go back to west palm for the weekend in 2 days, start school in 11 days, and my dad is sick of this place. oh, and Rachel McAdams has an eerie similarity in looks with a certain Brittany Murphy. just thought i'd throw that in there. the dorm is looking like a certainty now, just as soon as the whole family packs and leaves for the acreage. mom would stay here for another month as soon as it's definite that everyone's moving back, since she has to give a one month's notice for leaving her job. frankly, i'm not sure how sane i would be spending a whole month alone in a house with my mom. :(
tomorrow me and my parents are goin' down to tampa to pay tuition off and figure out the dorm situation.. since i've already been registered as a non-resident and such. lately i've been absolutely sick of waking up every weekday morning to bring my siblings to the bus stop. i don't understand why they can't take the 5 minutes out of their day to walk there. i'm fine with picking their asses up in the afternoon, but i love my soon-ending ability to sleep in in the mornings.
and lately i've been sick of doing errands for my parents. taking cars for maintenance down in clearwater (half an hour away) and dealing with these jackasses with shit up their asses 24/7, refilling propane tanks.. the list goes on. i don't know how the kids with parents that work days do it. or maybe they just.. don't?
and it feels as if i've kinda lost contact with some of my friends back in gardens.. it just feels strange. maybe school's getting in the way for them, i dunno. whatever the case, i really hope i get to see them this weekend.
tomorrow me and my parents are goin' down to tampa to pay tuition off and figure out the dorm situation.. since i've already been registered as a non-resident and such. lately i've been absolutely sick of waking up every weekday morning to bring my siblings to the bus stop. i don't understand why they can't take the 5 minutes out of their day to walk there. i'm fine with picking their asses up in the afternoon, but i love my soon-ending ability to sleep in in the mornings.
and lately i've been sick of doing errands for my parents. taking cars for maintenance down in clearwater (half an hour away) and dealing with these jackasses with shit up their asses 24/7, refilling propane tanks.. the list goes on. i don't know how the kids with parents that work days do it. or maybe they just.. don't?
and it feels as if i've kinda lost contact with some of my friends back in gardens.. it just feels strange. maybe school's getting in the way for them, i dunno. whatever the case, i really hope i get to see them this weekend.