Yeah, i'll update

Mar 22, 2004 18:35

Dave got a new jacket:


It's hot on him. Make out with him when he wears it.

Mom met a lady named Ellen at some women's support group (AKA Lesbian Counciling) in Huntington. They got along really well right from the start because Ellen just got out of a relationship with a lady who had OCD (like Linda). Mom and Ellen compared notes if you will about how suckular people with OCD are and they had a buncha good laughs. Ellen and i talked a few time online and she even got me a birthday card. A few days after, mom took Ellen Panny and I to Sushi so that we all met eachother. Ellen is one cool Lesbian. She was a food chemist so she's all in the know when i talk in 'Chem geek' or 'Science' to her. She's also full of energy! She never stops moving. Her motto is something like "You're alive, so fucking live". Yeah, she's stellar. Right after meeting us, she took zee family to Planting Fields for a walk. That was much fun simply because i loved seeing mom interact with someone who wasn't a tool or a twitch.
Then, the weekend of the 5th, I went to Conneticut. I went to



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to fly my kite and sleep in a hot house. It was two floors and the stair case was to my and panny's loft. The master was down stairs. We were right on the beach too. It was sick at night beacuse there are no street lights out there so every star in the sky is visable. So i went outside with mom Ellen and Panny and layed on the beach looking at the stars for about 30 mins before mom got puss and was too cold making us all go in. All in all it was a blast.

Each weekend however ended in us having to go home and deal with Linda who was an anal sphinter to say the least and that was on a good day. As my last entry proved, living was less than livable and that was only once incident. That sort of arguing had gone on since Thanksgiving-hence the lack of updating... i hate to complain. So between being body checked into the cabinets, being yelled at,or being degrated by Linda, there was school, and our escape-weekends. (You didn't miss much)

Well one night mom decided she was fed up with Linda pushing us into walls and cabnits while screaming obsenities and making my sister cry so she had Linda served with puliminary Eviction papers. This stated that she was no longer welcome and that by the end of the month, she would be served with perminant eviction papers. That sent her into a tailspin. (See last entry as only one account) One night, she backed mom into a corner and when mom went to get past her, she flung her into the closet. That was it...

After realizing that a month to have papers drawn and a few months more to have it go through the court,mom packed us in the car and we went to the police to file a report. The officer was def a homophobe and didn't write anything that would help us get something along the lines of an order of protection keeping her from further abusing us. (Ellen recalled her ex who had the same sickness becomming very forcefull and violent) So after we went to a lawyer (who told us it was a pussy attempt at a report) we went back to the station to file another one. This one included all of the goings on of one isolated night (because you can't charge a person for more than one crime at a time). After the report was filed, the station called Linda because they said they "don't go over for this kind of thing". Knowing that Linda would be pissed, we knew we couldn't go home. So Ellen, Mom, Me and Panny stayed at a hotel for the night and the following morning we went to court to file for a "Stay away" order of protection. The judge was very sympathetic of the situation and granted it with ease. The cool thing about the stay away is that it serves as a temperary eviction because if it's our house (Mom's name is the only one on the deed) and she's ordered to say away from us, she can't live there any more. The order is for a year so by then the real eviction will have already been settled and she'll have no reason to contact us anyway.

After court, we called for a cop car and an officer i knew from when the ducks were crossing East John named Jeff came. he said that only the sheriff does that stuff and that we'd have to wait till they got there (after 5:30) We went and returned something at home deopt, got McDonalds and sat in the car within sight of the house. While we were sitting there, mom realized that the Red Jeep that Linda would leave in has the Blue Jeep's licence plates on it while the Blue Jeep's licence plates belong to a car that was junked. (So technically, the Red Jeep doesn't have plates) Mom was worried that she would get introuble again (See Oct31 entry for the first time she got caught) so we sat there thinking of how to fix it. I took out my swiss army knife and got out of the car. I walked a good 10 yards past the house then turned around and went back twards the house (once i wasn't able to be seen from the windows) and went to work on her jeep. Mom told me i only had to take off the back one but once i had it, i realized i wasn't going to get caught anyway so I grabbed the other one. I walked back down the block cassually so that if she saw me, she wouldn't realize it was me or that there were plates in my arm. Then i put them on the Blue Jeep. I got in the car and mom and i laughed about how now Linda doesn't have any plates on her Jeep. We sat in the car for a while and after waiting 5 hours for the sherif to come, two officers came and presented her with the papers while we sat across the street in Ellen's car watching with a morbid facination. She left, no licence plates and all (the cops didn't catch her because coincidently, a kid on a scooter came down the block and they stopped him so while they were distracted, Linda drove off never to be heard from again)

That night mom found the title to the Red Jeep- it's in mom's name. That means Linda'll have to give it back and you know who's it is now? Yeah bitch, not only do i have a hot jacket but i have a Red Jeep Wrangler Sport with a Soft top. What? Yeah bitches.

Also that night, I went down stairs and took a system i'd been eyeing out down stairs and hooked it up in my room so now i have two 4 foot tower speakers along with two 65amp mini speakers attached to my cd player. Much hotness. AND!!!! Now that i'm allowed to have people over due to the Tyrant being over thrown, if you're reading this, you should pop over one day to suprise me and i'll show you everything! Aaah. that's cool.

A few days later, Ellen slept over because "she didn't think we should be alone" yeah, pbth to that. lol. She's been here since thursday and I must say, she's awsome! She took me to get a job today, is taking me for my permit next week... good times. this past weekend we went to a gem show among 923743 other places. Life is great now. again. finally. It's funny. When i wake up, now instead of there being a fat lump in my chair at the breakfast table, there's a bowl of oatmeal on the table waiting for me. When i go to bed, it's not because i'm too tired to cry anymore- it's because i've been walking/running all day and i'm effing pooped. lol. Yes.

Finally.

Yesterday i went to Nick's and jammed with him and Cahalin. It was cool playing there again. A lot of memories and good times. I think i got a bit better since i last played with Nick so that was fun and Sean's guitar is pretty hot! Then i came home and went to Kris' because she's dieing and she's the only girl who if she died... LoL She pulled a muscle moving a table beacuse she's a pussy but made it sound like she popped an ovary. We nearly went to the hopsicle and although i love that place, she had me mighty scurred. (I'm gangstaa) Now she's getting better so as of yet, i'm still Game Cube-less but as soon as she dies, i get the thing! I'm stoaked!

Sunday I'm going to see Co&Ca because Kristina loves me a lot and got me tickets for my birthday! (She's not as bad as she smells) Soo maybe monday i will just be too tired to come to school = p Who knows? I'm going to Sr. Prom with her (barring she doesn't get Mono again) and then that weekend, we're going to stay at her house in Florida. it's like a jog to the beach and it's all to ourselves pretty much. that's gunna be good times!

For the Record** Kristina's dog loves me. We played in the back yard for an hour just running around and kicking a soccer ball and she drank three bowls of water and passed out when we got in... I rock!

Well i'm gunna go play my guitar a bit more. Later : )
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