domo arigato.

Apr 24, 2005 10:14

In Women's Studies on Friday we weren't doing anything. I was talking to this girl in my class, Cody. I guess some of the other kids were playing a game or something but they called across the room and asked me what my Father's name is. I desperately tried to ignore them and kept on talking.They yelled across the room and asked me again, and ( Read more... )

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princesserie April 24 2005, 18:47:04 UTC
when i think of your dad, i think of him doing the yip-yips from sesamee street. remember how scared i used to be when he did that?

yip yip yip yip yip yip yip

:)

<3

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thislittle_girl April 25 2005, 00:25:52 UTC
we were so little then. i didn't remember that. but now i do, and it makes me laugh.

i like that other people remember things about him. just in case i forget.

<3

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xxashleyyxx April 24 2005, 23:34:28 UTC
holler for us hanging out at awards ceremony cuz we barely like anyone else at our school. And we probably wont get anything cuz we are just too smart and amazing for our teachers =)

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beaute_on_metro April 25 2005, 15:06:50 UTC
I watched the whole thing happen, and I’m sorry it did. I then kept thinking about it at the strangest times all weekend. Trust me when I say I know exactly what it’s like to be in a situation like that.

I have two mothers, to REAL mothers if you ask me. And it’s very hard to make people understand without a 20min conversation (that I would rather not have) that one mother can not be disregarded for the other because she is either dead or not biological.

I’m sorry that happened.

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thislittle_girl April 25 2005, 19:47:02 UTC
I'd like to say I've gotten used to it, but I suppose you never get used to something like that.

I hate myself for saying that I don't have a father. It's like I've erased the eleven years he was around. And I honestly think that he could hear me say it. It's never right to put someone through that, dead or alive.

Thanks.

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