My birthday came and went. And uhh...it can best be described by saying that there was my mom and there was mini-golf. Exactly how I dreamed of spending my eighteenth birthday. At least I won. I'm not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

And now, after talking to Liz last night, I somehow wound up getting roped into sorta baby-sitting ( Read more... )

Things have been...going lately. But my mom is pissing me off beyond belief because she's set up this plan that I should be spending tomorrow having a "big family birthday" thing, which seems pretty hellish. But I know that I'll end up going along with it, because if I don't my mom will cry and end up fucking a couple assholes and then my sister ( Read more... )

Spending the weekend with my dad was pretty...shitty. I actually thought for some reason that some of the stupid things I've done this past year coke those few times with Tim, ugh I'd understand him more, but it actually made me understand him less, if that was possible. He just turns into a bigger ass each time I see him. He thought I was turning ( Read more... )

Haven't been up to too much lately. Just work, and shit like that, which is pretty boring. Jay stopped by last night, which was nice.

He proposed to me there. What the fuck? I feel bad cause I know it hurt his feelings when I didn't like, have this movie moment where I threw the popcorn in the air and jumped over the counter yelling, "Yes! Yes! ( Read more... )

I'm not one to gush like a twelve-year-old girl who just held hands with a boy for the first time.

But if I was one to gush, there'd be a shitload of gushing going on right now.
So you can all be thankful that you're saved from that entry.

Cause Montreal is fucking overrated.
That's pretty much all I have to say right now. ;)

So, it was nice to get away for a while. I stayed with Tim in Montreal, and it was fun for a couple of days. Then Friday happened, everything went to hell, and I realized that alcohol and ex-hookups do not mix. A message to all those who read this and faithfully listen to everything I say: don't mess with that shit. Big old UGH ( Read more... )

So, I've been reading a lot of livejournals lately, and there's something I've ben wondering ( Read more... )

So my mom finally got back last night. A day and a half late. She was crying about something, so I just put her to bed and then went to Liz's party. I couldn't be around there any longer.

The party was...eventful. The first thing I saw was Jay giving some abuser the old beat down. So fucking hot. Then I saw Sean and Ellie. Together. Which...wow. ( Read more... )

So far my weekend's been...interesting.

I hung out with my sister all day yesterday. I found out that when the kid's not blasting Hilary Duff music, she actually can be pretty...not so bad. She's nine though, so I shouldn't really expect more.

Then after she went to sleep, I talked to Jay for a while.
He's still the same dickwad he always was. ( Read more... )

Yesterday was pretty bad.

I was out for a drive when my mom called me up and told me I had to come home for dinner to make nice with her new (obviously abusive, cause my mom's addicted to pain) boyfriend. He tried to schmooze me and my sister but when the first thing you see when you get there is your mom's bloody nose, I wasn't falling for that ( Read more... )