Seems like somedays I just isolate myself and I don't even talk to my mother hardly anymore. My sister is just always there now. I have to admit things are better than the first few years when she used to live with us, but still it's annoying. It's really annoying and I just eat in my room now because the smell has come back.
My sister has moved back in again. Along with the baby and her two children, her boyfriend was being a huge piece of shit as usual and he wanted to go single. I'm going to be honest, it really bugs me. No more hanging out with mom because now she never rests. I try to help, but I have no experience with caregiving.
1. Overcomplicated gender terms.
2. Overreaction to the Chicken sandwich place scandal.
3. Pieces of history being defaced and dismantled.
Let me begin with number one, I really don't get it. What exactly is a "post modern sexual" or "homo-romantic" or "asdfghjkl-sexual"? I know there are many types of people, but I don't see why it needs to be made so complex. It confuses me, I must sound stupid right now, but I really need someone to explain this to me.
Got up this morning, decided to lay in bed for a while and watch morning television. Had some nice breakfast and decided to take a bath afterward, then after the bath a shower for my hair. It was nice, usually I don't have the time for that when my Mother is around. Sad really how she's almost always busy now.
THIS. Cool bits of history unearthed everyday! :-)
Quick updates, everything's going good with me and not much going on. Can't wait for the new semester, new people, new experiences, possibly new friends. I can't wait personally.
Also, be sure and drop a comment on anything. But no Journal-Jacking arguments. :-)
Glad to see improvments, thanks Jeff and the other people. Two years here, man I've come a long way from being a whiny bitch. Maybe I still am a few seldom times but I've become more of an adult now, looking back at my old entries really shows me where I used to be, the feelings, state of mind, ideals, values. Times change and a person changes.
First off, big ups to Jeff and the other people who got this site back up to it's currently functioning state! My lifde, not much going on but fun things like a recent vacation was very nice. It was so nice to go to the beach and sit on the sands and watch the tides roll in and out, into the mass blue sea. How beatiful it is, I was almost in love with it's serenity.
So I've been a bit of a ghost lately, of course. I've checked in here though from time to time checking on the climate and the recent near crashing of the site. Anyway I figure I'd write a bit. It was my father's birth-day recently, I had no idea until the "last minute" and went to my library and gave him an old book on the Iberian Peninsula.
I wanted to write about what I dreamt last night. I kept waking up to sounds of someone walking around who doesn't live here, at least not anymore perhaps. I thought at one point my hand was being gently squeezed around 03:00, I moved my hand a bit and it ceased. I heard foot steps, not much else.
TOTALLY RANDOM CRAP EDITION
If you watch all six you win an internet point. They're non-redeemable and mean nothing but hey, you got an internet point!
No friends to go with and I'm stuck at home. Boring Summer is boring and hot as hell, got up to 102°F yesterday. So much for pride month. I guess I'll just make like a skunk, and stumble around my house in the cool dark.
Upon reflection I believe going off to college was the right thing to do. In fact I don't even know why I doubted myself those very few but lingering times. About last night I had the most beautiful vision of what my life would be like in 10 years. Holy crap I had a beard though... Maybe I'm going to start drifting into the beard cult. lol