Ok, so. I'm getting ready to move out of my parent's home. Again. Hopefully for good this time. Where, you say? Oh, in with Heather Fae. Wooooh.
I have to say thank you to Mrs. Philipose right here. Had she not sat me next to Heather on my first day WHS, it is a high possibility we would not be friends now. So, thank you Mrs. P. Thank you. :)
Ok, not much of a post. But I am going to Destiny's. More on this craaaazy week later.
Peace.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Crazy Times
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Wednesday, August 5, 2009
I almost told you that I loved you.
You wanna know my biggest pet peeve of all time, like, the one way you can push every single one of my buttons at once?
Ok, I will tell you.
Shhh, come closer. It's a secret.
It's......
HYPOCRITES!
You make me sick. "Oh, let us thanks God for all He has done, He is amazing, I love Him so much, while I am out having sex with guys and getting so piss faced drunk, I have to be carried out of the bar. But, at least I'm in church the next day, and no one is the wiser!"
I am not in a good place right now. I think I might go hide.
Ugh.
To think, I thought I was IN LOVE WITH YOU.
Pardon me for a moment.
gay idiotic sparkly mc-stupid head.
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Monday, August 3, 2009
Children. Vampires. And Showers.
Isn't it funny how little kids can be so darn cute, but so so cruel at the same time?
Well, yesterday I was watching the McLaughlin kids. Pretty much the only kids I EVER watch, because I lurve Dyame. But anyways. We were playing hide'n'seek (which Crowin rocked at, by the way) and I had decided to let Corwin count. Oh no. So I had to hide. In a house made for children. What to do, what to do.
Well, I ended up in the shower. I had noticed that neither of the munchkins had been hiding in there, so I thought it was a good plan. A little TOO good apparently. Corwin had soon found Faith (she's a giggler), and both were running around trying to find me. At this point I really have to pee, and I could see a spider on the ceiling. So I rustled the curtain, thinking Corwin would hear.
No such luck. I sighed, and continued waiting. And waiting. And waiting.
FINALLY, Faith, in a moment of genius, says, "Corwin, what if she's in the bathroom?" Corwin laughed at that, but Faith was not to be detered. She can be rather stubborn sometimes.
So she marched into the bathroom, ripped aside the curtain, and stared at me. I stared back, and then said "BOO."
She ran.
Ah, kids. Gotta love them.
So then we were fixing a snack. I say we. Really I mean I was fixing a snack, while the little tyrants oversaw the operation. Corwin was jabbering about star wars and halloween, when he randomly says I'm not his favourite. Ok, now THAT hurts.
So I asked who was. He didn't know. Faith didn't either.
Oh well. They ate their snack, and wanted to play some more. I said no more hide'n'seek. Begging ensued.
Guess who their favourite was at that point?
Oh yeah, Dyame. Sorry if Corwin now knows what vampires are.
At least he doesn't know they suck blood.
(but he does think werewolves are cool. (; )
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