so i had a good beginning half of my day.
school was =]
but later on everything went down hill.
i mean i'm still in a good mood.
but geez,
dramadrama.
so when me, my mom, and my sis got home.
there was a call from my sis middle school.
it said something like my sis was at the school trying to fight her ex bf.
so basically all this hoopla started.
me and my sis are close,
if she was at the school she would have told me and known that i wouldn't say anything about it.
but she told me that she wasn't there.
and i believe her.
i'm really mad b/c this is some bullshit.
my sis ex bf is crazy.
like wtf when they used to go out he would dedicatedly call the house asking to speak to my sis.
like we would ignore the call and he would just call and call and call.
and like when she would go to sleep early,
he would fuckin IM me acting all crazy tryna get me to wake her up.
[ahh, i will post some of the IM's here when i get a chance]
but the thing is that freakin boy is mad b/c she dumped him.
the people at the mofo school including her ex can't even fuckin tell my mother what she looked like today.
my sis fuckin stands out.
her hair is red and it's bright as hell,
how the fuck do you not notice that if your talking to her dead in her face?
BULLSHIT.
so he fuckin gave my sis name to the principal tryna get her in trouble and shit,
just b/c he's holding some peddy ass animosity against her.
smgdmfhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
argh!
so my mom is taking off of work tomorrow to straighten this shit out.
i can't wait till she graduates.
tisktisk.
i freakin feel like the middle man b/c every time my mom and sis argue i'm just there
yah know?
i can't say anything b/c i don't wanna get in b/w it.
but gah idk...
ahh, i was just typing a note in my phone about this the other day..
when things are good with us,
it's goodddd,
but when it's bad,
ooooh, it's bad.
ahh, but i'm done with that.
yup, yup
i failed today.
hmph.
soo yeah bam,
i love the shock value my hair got today!
my freakin cheeks started hurting from smiling so much.
i'm actually pretty satisfied with my hair,
&i never am.
i def have to keep this up.
but theres always gotta be some freakin hater that gotta say shit.
but i'm over it,
life goes on.
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