TIME: 10:35am, Sunday
I live in a land of drama, where the inhabitants thrive on it.
I'll get to the point, my parents separated yesterday afternoon after a fateful discussion at the mall.
But ya know what, I don't fucking care. They are both adults, they can do what they want. As long as my situation stays the same (aka, internet, satilite, a house, my town, and my stuff) then I don't care.
Plus, I kinda saw it coming, and it doesn't really effect me emotionally, they all ready scared me for life, so nothing will ever measure up to that one thing I will never discuss.
Funny thing is that for once, there was no fighting, it was just up and done.
My mom is headstrong, and thinks some things that aren't true about my dad, who's at his friends house right now. So he's mellow about the whole thing til mom chills and they can chat again.
What else... oh, yeah, I support dad on this one. Moms being weird, and cleaning to much.
Played some Halo yesterday, life goes on. Went to work, was bored, watched "28 Days Later" for the second time, still awesome and scary.
Gotta fly now, deal with more fucking work.
Peace kiddies.
Not caring, CoDy. |
