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myOtaku.com: CeeKari


Saturday, December 18, 2004

*falls asleep*
Geez, long day, and it's almost 12:30 in the morning, and my hair's not dried, and I feel sucky and depressed in general. I forgot to make my bed this morning (whoop-dee-freaking-doo) so dad fussed at me. Mom rolled her eyes at him, cuz she doesn't see why he gets so ticked about it (and I don't either) which started something of an argument between them. I heard part of it, Dad said something about I was pathetic, I couldn't even remember to make a bed, which really hurt. Which made me feel more pathetic, since I know there are plenty other people out there who deal with worse things than being called pathetic, and here I was all upset by it. So I went outside before I could hear anymore and start crying, and thank goodness, the black and white cat that comes to our porch was there. I love that thing to death. I stayed outside and happily froze my @ss off while I petted it for half an hour. After all, it was better than being in the house listening to my dad complain about what a terrible kid I was because I forgot to make my bed.

Anyway, sorry for the rant. I'm tired, and irked, and just had to get it out of my system. Gya. And my dad won't hook up my scanner either. Last time I asked if he could get it hooked up before Christmas, he just said no. So. I'm happy (please note sarcasm). And we are staying at a hotel in south carolina while we visit relatives, so that makes me even happier (more sarcasm).

Question of the day: After you complain and b1tch about your life, do you feel like you really don't have a right to because you know others have it worse than you?
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