Sunday, May 22, 2005

I know I wasn't expecting the Spanish Inquisition.
No, really.


Anyways. I was right, when I predicted stuff was gonna happen. *grins and shakes head*


Thursday night, my uncle kindasorta snapped and told me that he's kicking me out and I'm leaving as soon as my car stuffs is fixed and he calls my mom to convince her to let me live with her.

He said he was going to change the front door locks and get my car tire fixed so I can leave and when I calmly pointed out that I fixed the tire myself two weeks ago, it rendered him speechless for a few seconds, which I quietly found rather amusing.

Anyways.

Apparently, I'm building myself a record here. Kicked out of two homes. Goodness goodness.


In all honesty, the only thing that pretty much floored me was the part where my uncle honestly expected that after my school was finished for me that I stay inside the house 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. There's no TV, like I said before, and there isnt any internet.

There is nothing to do in the house, unless I was driven to the critical point of mindless boredome that I would hand scrub every single peice of dirty laundry in the laundry bin, after scouring the house for said scattered laundry.

And then maybe afterwards I can scrub the house meticulously inch by inch with toothbrushes! w00t! =D

And practically pee my pants with excitement every time somone asked me to run an errand to the corner store! ^^

*cough*


What really made me extremly angry was when I found out yesterday morning that my uncle was extremly angry with me for something that I had said. What I had said was told only to one person, and it was over the phone late at night when I had figured everyone to be asleep. What I had said wasn't bad; it didnt even have anything to do with him.

But it was very much proof that he listens to some/quite a few of my phone conversations. u.u


So now besides there not being any TV or internet, I can't really use the phone, unless I'm having a conversation that I want people to listen to. It's not that I talk about bad things; it's about the privacy. I wouldnt want my uncle to listen in on even my most mundane phone conversation, so yeah.

You know what I mean. Hopefully. <.<;;


And the other thing that made me angry concerning this is that he didnt act angry or even off towards me Friday. I had no idea he was angry at me untill I talked to other people, the people he spent time ranting to about me. I have to talk to other people to know things from him.

How come it feels like watching crowds of people calmly walking around and ignoring a huge blazing train wreck that's right in the middle of everything?


Ah well. *shrugs*


I'm ok, though. Well, once I got over the phone thing I was ok. Took me a while, cause lately I havent been able to eat or sleep properly and I had only gotten 2 hours of sleep for Saturday, and 4-5 the night before and goodness knows what before that, and I think not eating much and getting little sleep makes a person extremly paranoid. I had myself convinced the phone was tapped and my personal belongings sorted through, and may have a smidgeon mildly/pretty much odded out the few people I had talked to during the morning/early afternoon. XD

<.<

>.>


Well, it's kinda a little funny, and yet not, so no comment.


But yeah. Everything is gonna turn out, so no worries. =)




- I temporarily dyed all my hair an auburn red color. It stays in for about two weeks or so, and I have to admit, it's interesting in a good way.

...Somehow accidently got some dye on a part of the green shirt that I like. Demoted it to pajama shirt. -.-



- My aunt took me and my cousin to see Revenge of the Sith. It was good, keeping in mind it's going to be at least a little similiar to the rest of the series and such.


If I have time, I'll edit this later because it's 6 am and I didnt sleep since the two hours I managed in whenever it was the last time I slept. For a while now my brain has been buzzing and I figure I oughta at least have to try to force myself to sleep a few hours, afore running around today in one of my seemingly few last days of freedom.

.....


Yeah. Carry on.




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