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I know, this journal entry is very late, and I'm very sorry, dear non-existent readers.
So, the day before my birthday Charity got in an argument with her boyfriend.
I had to go down there and help her get her clothes and dog. rolleyes Senior Paul, kind of like my Grandpa, but not really, as per usual was rambling on. He's a nice guy, but he's annoying. "You have a nice mind." >.<
I don't know how he manged to go for that long....anyways, he hugged me and tried to cop a feel. He's really obvious about it.
I avoided it with the good ol' stepping back quickly, and saying, "I think I heard someone calling me?"
Some things never changed.
Charity wanted to come to stay with us.
And grandma was like "no, no, no, no."
And we have bed bugs.
We decided to camp in her van,( Charity, Me, and Ashely, my little sister) which has an air mattress and everything so it was good. Our camping spot was my parking lot.
The first thing we had to do was set up. We got some chips, some popcorn, some DVDs, the laptop and then we drove to my Grandma Pam's to get some blankets.
On the way we honked at cute boys, hell, we just honked at boys, whistled for them.
We almost got in an accident. sweatdrop
Grandma Pam's was drama as usual, but she wasn't too drunk that night. My uncle was on his way to drunk-ness as well.
Then we went back to the van, watched finding Nemo, played around on facebook and when it hit midnight, officially my birthday we turned on the car radio and went out to dance.
And while Ashely was humping Charity, ( or pelvic thrusting upon Charity) a guy walked by. Understandable he stopped, gave us the thumbs up.
Charity tried to get his number. ( She got back with her boyfriend the next day rolleyes )
Then we kind of kid napped him for a few hours. Imagine three hours with complete strangers. We didn't do anything, just subjected him to our craziness. LOL, he was cute.
Next morning, or three hours after we went to bed, Muffins( Charity's puppy) woke up and puked in the van. It was cold, it smelled, the dog needed to be walked. We had to get up.
We went upstairs, Muffins chased Pikachu.
Pikachu jumped onto the grandfather clock, onto the shelf, breaking glass and then he climbed the wall.
I laughed so hard.
Everyone else was like, "oh, no, oh no."
They didn't appreciate the humor of the moment.
Went to the college, talked to an adviser for a quick second and then went over to Charity's boyfriend. Who is like 30 something....and kind of like my uncle, it's a complicated situation.
Anywhoo, Charity passed out. That girl can't go without sleep. So, Ashley and I got taught how to play Yahtzee! And Paul Senior rambled on and on about..stuff. Except I couldn't escape this time.
I hate Charity's boyfriend for how he acts, for his immaturity, for his drug usage. But I love him. He's family, and he's a nice guy. He's chill, he's caring, but it's so hard. It hurts a ton knowing how great he could be...
Oh, and this is funny. For my birthday Paul Senior gave Ashely and I some watches.
He gave me a high school musical watch and Ashley a Hannah Montana watch without knowing the meaning of High School Musical and Hannah Montana.
It's a bit of an inside joke.
But, my aunt, who is in Guam now use to always buy me High School Musical stuff and Ashley Hannah Montana stuff, because we told her that we hated those things.
It made me think of her. It was almost the best gift I got, just because it felt so...right.
Went home, My grandma, the one I live with, was drunk, drunk, drunk and my dad and her were arguing. My mom was trying to escape from the house. Jaaaaa, they forgot to take their meds. Things calmed during the cake and the presents.
That was long........well, I'm bored, bored, bored.........
 Desi the fuzzy fluffhead · Wed Aug 11, 2010 @ 10:43am · 0 Comments |
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