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My mom has been bugging me about my weight and what I've been eating. She only started this yesterday, but it's just bugging me. She thinks that I'm not eating enough, so we went to Friendly's. Plus, my mother annoys the hell out of Meghan and I. She goes through our stuff and everything. I'm just so fed up with her, I had to just say something. She needs to leave us alone. Meghan is clearly an adult so what the hell? She shouldn't be in her business at all. I want to move away.
Well, enough of sounding like a whiner.
This vacation has been okay so far. On Monday i was put on Xanax for my anxiety and taken off of Prozac because that shit sucks. My mom was so hesistant about the tranquilizer, hah. Whatever. I just want to stop all this worry and panic in my mind. It makes me stoop lower and feel like crap.
But on the bright side I may be going to look for a gown today for the Military Ball. I don't know which color to get. Any suggestions? Brown looks good on me, but that's too much for fall. I'm thinking a black or red gown. Hmm...
Well, here's some pictures form yesterday:
I like my teeth in this one.
This is merlin, the fat cat. He's ugly, but I love him.
These pictures are from the summer and fall:
That's my dad. He is so funny, I love him.
