i want to go back to sleep. But ma and dah said that it wasn't an option. You know what else isn't an option? Eating in the kitchen. there's no food, nothing to drink, and my moth is dryer than the Sahara Desert.
I hate that - my mom, sister, and brother will go to the gas station while I'm sleeping and get stuff for THEM but won't get shit for me.
well, last night was exactly what I expected. Vic was working, so that meant seating was ALL me. We opened at five, and by 5:30, we were full with a twenty minute wait.
If I didn't have help from my peeps down there, I woulda drowned - or at least ran off, spouting obscenities and slitting my wrists.
yeah, you guys know that movies Treasure Planet?
yeah, that's the one. I've gotten this HUMONGOUS urge to see it. Our DVD (the first one we ever bought) is totally ruined, so now I'm downloading it offa YouTube. And since it's in ten parts, I get to go and spend nearly three hours downloading a movie.
UHG . . .I HATE THIS.
Dad just got his tax returns back, and he wants us to spend it all on clothes. Now. this I'm cool with. I'll go to Hot Topic, get a chance to buy what I want. But dad wants us to buy . . . UNDERWEAR. i'm not even going to say what - i'll let you guys handle that.
you know how embarrassing that is? I refuse to do it. I don't WANNA.
And I don't really like shopping with my family. They aren't good company. And the only time I ever told mom that, she got all pissed at me and wouldn't talk to me for a few days.
so, yeah, I don't have much to look forward to today. Keep me in your thoughts - maybe I won't go insane and i might pull through.
~Jink
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