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At first it started out as a fairly good day. I woke up pretty late at first but I still got ready just in time to go to the movies w/ pirategaara, I even beat her to the theater. Of course we got all goofy and random and stuff so we went to Hollister(the fucking store that's replacing HotTopic which I currently rebel) and said "NOOOOOOOO!!" for a bluntly obvious reason(Im surprised no one was looking at us like the last time I did that). We went to Rush Hour 3 and it was pretty good though I didnt know what was going on at first. And when the movie was over me and pirategaara started dancing out of the theater like they did at the end of the movie. Afterward we went to a couple stores until pirategaara's mom picked her up. Then I decided to call my mom and have her pick me up BUT my sister's dumb cellphone started freaking at me, the sound was totally screwed and I had to call mom a dozen times because it kept on cutting off my calls. After all that shit was over(thank God) mom picked me up. We talked for a little while and somehow got into a "fight" again(actually i dont know what the fuck to call it but it made me cry again all the same). When we got home I suddenly lost all of my energy and wanted to go to sleep. (Especially since even blogging felt like a chore and fucking tedious). I couldnt get to sleep for whatever reason and started thinking again and OF COURSE I cried. Now Im in the process of writing a really bitter song about someone Im really pissed at. Dont worry it's none of you guys, I guarantee(sp?) it.
Also Ive just recently got into the anime Hellsing. I told my mom a little about and had her watch some w/ me and apparently it worries her because I made a mere wisecrack about it for whatever reason....I mean at this point she SHOULD know Im sassy.
I see a counselor w/ my mom soon but Im starting to think that me and mom dont need a counselor if anything my mom should learn react slower and quieter and I should learn how to open up more even if she makes it worse.(:P) Besides if anything me and my dad need a counselor he makes me fucking cry nearly every time I see him it seems like. But it doesnt matter Ive only found 1 counselor thats actually helped me and the help only lasted for short term.
In other news, I visit my dad soon. Greeeeat....-__-;
Oh and Im seriously considering deleting my deviantART account. if you wanna know PM me but dont expect a reply today.
P.S. Tomorrow I leave all day for Duluth if the weather is nice w/ my family, I love it there but Im not looking forward to it Im bound to cry and I just hate that.....
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