My mum
If the world had something for me to talk about I would but turns out that life is just stressful.
I now am sick of guys, they're obsessed with boobs and when they talk to you its like they're talking to your boobs, I hate it.
Jamie is confusing and I feel like I'm dating him although I'm not. We are fighting alot and just not getting along incredibly well, but then it changes and we are all mushy and cutesy.
Last night me and mum decided to have a 'mother, daughter' night and when the kids fell asleep it all started.
I'd been trying to do my home work, finish an assignment and think about my presentation, mum meanwhile was trying to do her work for my school, typing up all the dislexic kids in my years work. She couldn't read it, so she was constantly calling me to read it cause I'm good at reading those sort of things, plus I'd done the work. I finally got sick of her calling me out there so I told her to leave me alone.
I had a puss lump on my ear from one of my many piecings and I was trying to pop it, meaning I had to leave the ring out and let it close up *cries* and it was painful, bloody and hard to do. So in exchange for my reading to mum she had to pop the puss lump with a needle which caused it to bleed more and end up even more gross.
After all of this we went to go to bed and mum and I were looking at ourselves in the mirror in our bathroom. Mum was being an idiot and making faces to see what she looked like and how she would pose for a camera. It was hilarious : P *laughs*
Then I finally went to bed, by that time it was mid-night and I read my book for a little while.
So really life has been quite boring. And lucky me, I get to have another mother, daughter thing this weekend. It's really quite sad : (
Anyway, ciao
zezalli
xoxoxoxo
I now am sick of guys, they're obsessed with boobs and when they talk to you its like they're talking to your boobs, I hate it.
Jamie is confusing and I feel like I'm dating him although I'm not. We are fighting alot and just not getting along incredibly well, but then it changes and we are all mushy and cutesy.
Last night me and mum decided to have a 'mother, daughter' night and when the kids fell asleep it all started.
I'd been trying to do my home work, finish an assignment and think about my presentation, mum meanwhile was trying to do her work for my school, typing up all the dislexic kids in my years work. She couldn't read it, so she was constantly calling me to read it cause I'm good at reading those sort of things, plus I'd done the work. I finally got sick of her calling me out there so I told her to leave me alone.
I had a puss lump on my ear from one of my many piecings and I was trying to pop it, meaning I had to leave the ring out and let it close up *cries* and it was painful, bloody and hard to do. So in exchange for my reading to mum she had to pop the puss lump with a needle which caused it to bleed more and end up even more gross.
After all of this we went to go to bed and mum and I were looking at ourselves in the mirror in our bathroom. Mum was being an idiot and making faces to see what she looked like and how she would pose for a camera. It was hilarious : P *laughs*
Then I finally went to bed, by that time it was mid-night and I read my book for a little while.
So really life has been quite boring. And lucky me, I get to have another mother, daughter thing this weekend. It's really quite sad : (
Anyway, ciao
zezalli
xoxoxoxo