*this post might be hard to follow, i appologize now; good luck reading.*I had the best weekend ever! I worked Friday until 7:30 but got off work around 7pm, I text my older sister (she was at my house waiting for me to get off work, and it was our dad's birthday) to come get me from work, and off to LIND for the weekend. The plan was, I would stay at my sisters Friday to Saturday, then go to Birdman's college Saturday until Monday, then go back to my sisters Monday until Tuesday morning, then on her way to work I would come home.
When we got to my sisters house, holy was it the partay scene. Her boyfriend and his brother had people over, they were drinking and playing poker. I was invited to play poker, but I really didnt have any money or really know how to play poker. So no thanks. My sister and I just sat and watched the first disc of season 1 of Chris Angel, holy he is hot and SO talented. :) After that we went to bed. And the next morning after lunch she dropped me off at Birdman's college.
Over the three days I was there, Birdman and I really didn't do much. I took alot of pictures, and met some of his friends (who are all really nice). We baked peanut butter cookies and burnt them, haha. Other then that, we are kind of going out now. I am just so unsure though. Not because of him, but because of me. I will always think I am the wrong person for him. I am a huge flirt, and I am friends with alot of guys who flirt back with me. In order for us to fully date, and him not get so upset with me flirting, I have to stop hanging out with my close guy friends, Clifford and Blackmage. :(
So I finally came home yesterday morning. Thankfully no one was home, so I watched tv for a while, then came upstairs and talked to Sarcastica for a bit, and it just so happened that her dad was going to be in town, and was able to pick me up. I left a note saying I was at
Sarcastica's house, and that I had my cell phone, I also text my younger sister and told her. It was fun like always, we played some guitar hero (I LOVE THAT GAME), and watched Beauty and the Beast. I didn't stay long, but I went home around 8pm.
Now here is where it got fun; NOT. I got home and went upstairs to my room (its where I live). I was hungry a little, so I went downstairs and asked if I could make some french fries, my dad said no because he "just bought the fries in the freezer, blah blah blah" so I ate a cheese sandwhich and went back upstairs. 5 minutes later my mom comes bookin' it up the stairs and started yelling at me, "
Did you use my deep fryer..." and I answered
no because I really hadn't used the deep fryer at all, its new and I dont know how to. She continuously blames me for turning it on. And yells one last time "
Dont ever touch my deep fryer again!" She slamed my door shut, and I yelled back, "
I never touched it!" and she came back in and said "
excuse me? Yes you did, no one else touched it, you were the only one home! Im getting sick and tired of your attitude, you come and go whenever you please, when I come home from work tomorrow this room better be spotless or I will clean it and everything on the floor is going in the garbage!" A few minutes later, my dad yells for me to come downstairs. And I get a lecture from him. Honestly, if they ask me questions and yell at me, and expect me to answer dont tell me to shut up. I never can defend myself. I hate them.
Im not home one day and they are already blaming me for something I never did, and yelling at me for stupid shit. Thats fine, I cleaned my room like my mom wanted me to, and ya she said she would be home around 1pm she's not. And ya I packed all my clothes, im not staying here, I dont want to. I hate living here. So now I am just waiting until my mom comes home, and my mom and dad bitch at me some more, because most likely my room isnt clean enough for them. Then I can tell them to shove it, and I am leaving.