Must . . . Resist . . Urge . . . . To Kill . . .

*insane cursing* WWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE????????????????/

OKay, it's Saturday. I should be talking about how I only got up an hour ago, and how EXCITED i am that I got the new Say Anything CD, and how totally awesome it was, and how horrible work was last night.

none of that today, readers.

Yesterday, not only did my little cousin come over, my little sister's friend came over too! Now my house is filled with little people running around - and we can't even go anywhere because there wouldn't be enough room in our truck. If we to have room for anyone, one of us has to stay home, and it's going to be me because no one can stay home alone.

I believe I've said this before, but i'll say it again: WHY, DAMMIT, WHY?!?!?!?

I want to run up to Baker's and snag an iTunes card so I can get this one song that Amazon doesn't have, but I have to wait for my 'allowance' before I can. No, i can't use MY money that I earned from WORKING my ASS off. I have to wait for my PARENTS to give me money.

and here my parents are, complaining how much money we DON'T have.

Mom, Dad, I love you guys, but if you don't HAVE MONEY, than don't GIVE IT TO US!! Go buy food! Buy new tires for the trucks! I don't NEED YOUR MONEY!! I have a DAMN JOB!!!



This is my iDog, Sam. He don't dance no more, 'cause someone broke him. It hurts, actually, to think that someone hurt my poor Sam. I love him to death. I only wish I could get him to dance again.

~Jink, who's listening to Say Anything's Hate Everyone and is proceeding to do so

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