Saturday, April 22, 2006

12:48 AM- 1:46 AM
DOOM!
I haven't posted in like a week... and for some reason that makes me feel horrible. I'm a total myotaku whore totally hopeless.

*ahem*
Anyway... The reason I haven't posted is because I've been on vacation... it is spring break, after all. I went to Chicago with my sister... twas fun, kinda.

I went Monday. Tuesday... wasn't all that good, mostly cause my sis was sick and we stayed in ze apartment all day. Oh wait, no, we went to Ed Debevic's for dinner. It's this kickass restaurant where the waiters are rude to you... it's so fun! But it was made kinda sucky because of my sister's girlfriend. I have no problem with my sister having a girlfriend (I'm bi too, but she doesn't know that) but I happen to hate the one she currently has... I mean, every time they talk alone, I can hear my sister crying... that bitch. Anyway!

Wednesday, I went with my sister to her job... It's.. hard to explain. She works at the college, at this like... I guess it's a room where gays/bis/transexuals can go to like... hang out if they're uncomfortable or something... I don't really even know myself...
But then we went to a park! It was nice...

But Thursday... was a nightmare. I was supposed to catch the train at 7:50. So I was supposed to be at the train station at 7:20. My sister's alarm was being a jerk, and we didn't wake up til 7:20. So I had to go with her to her other job, which was an internship somewhere... I don't want to get into it. So I get on the train. It starts out fine. But we slow down cause of some... problem... and we end up being almost an hour late. I should have been home at about 3:30 or so. I got home instead at like 10. Thursday was a day of lateness.

Friday was a day of suckiness. And lies. Nothing too big, but enough to piss me off... Okay, first, Jani wants to go to fucking WALMART. She knows how much I hate it. She knows how evil it is. And she wanted me to go with her! Then my dad fucking agreed! What the hell happened?! They kept trying to convince me to come with them. I kept saying no. At one point they said that if I at least came, and stayed in the car if I wanted to, we'd go do something I wanted to do. So, knowing that it was Friday, and thus I needed pizza (the only pizza I like being conveniently located a half hour away), I finally agreed. They said no, they wouldn't go that far. After we got in the car. Liars.

They also said that they'd only take 15 or 20 minutes. So, they went in, and left the car on so I could listen to my music... that was nice. Oh wait. They left the air on too. Even though they left the windows open too. So I sat there. I fell asleep. I woke up, and I noticed the CD was ejected. They came back a little while later. Turns out they took a fucking HOUR. And because they left the air on, for no reason, the battery died. Thanks to the kindness of some random people in the parking lot (and the jumper cables in the trunk), we managed to get the car running again.

So, after all these lies and misfortunes, you can bet I was pretty pissed off. I'm not now, but it's still a few more things to add to my "reasons I hate my dad" list. No wait. Maybe "hate" is too strong a word. It's just that I have no respect or tolerance for him and his immature and asshole-ish behavior.

*sigh* whatever. I'm not glad to be back. I wish I was home. I don't like being at my dad's. Tomorrow (technically today) I'm going to my brother's house... as much as I like it over there, it's not home. I just want to relax on break. And hang out with friends. But I can't, because I'm not going to be at my own damn house until Monday afternoon!

At least my friends are having fun... the knowledge that they are is the only thing keeping me not completely miserable right now. (you guys better be having fun!)

I wanna go to bed... but I'm not tired... boo....
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