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Well, there isn't much worth mentioning.
I've been sleeping in til around 5pm every day mostly, yes I sleep late.
Well there wasn't much pleasant dreams today, I can't remember them to begin with. Aside from me waking up to my music blasting how loud it was, and yet the fact that my dad was over and it wasn't much a pretty sight. Somehow all the bitching that my mom and dad go through was louder then the radio.
My dad starting too much s**t, to say the least. My brother got mad, my mom is furious, and all that hubbub. I stayed in my room because I was still half asleep. Anyways to the point... my dad wanted to "borrow" money again, and talking a whole bunch of s**t in which makes my mom not want to give the money to him. The end remains my dad running away, my mom grabbing his shirt (kinda like ready to beat his face in.) My brother yelling to let him go, and then getting his baseball bat to chase my dad out. But he was gone.
Oh did I mention earlier my brother punched a hole in the closet door.
Isn't my family just peachy?
 Scratch and Sniff · Thu Sep 15, 2005 @ 11:44am · 1 Comments |
