I decided I would name my car Lindsay considering it is going to be my best friend. I also decided that you are for serious coming here on christmas break. I don’t care what you say or what you think. I will throw a bag over your head and SHOVE you on the plane if I have too. It wouldn’t be a very fun trip if I had to do that though, so maybe you should just love me and come to halifax.
my daddy rented me the first three discs from True Blood. Its supposed to be rain here tomorrow, and my mom is having a dinner party (which i’m not invited too, whatta meany), so me and my dad are gonna go to my aunt’s and watch it together. It may be a little awkward because it gets real graphic with the sexy times. I hate watching sex scenes with my dad. Gross. But yeah, my mom is having her friends over and she is KICKING me out of the house! I don’t have any friends! What the hell am I supposed to do! So i’m being forced into a sleepover with my cousins. Who are 8 and 11. I’m sitting here staring at my computer wanting to punch it because the thought that this is my life right now, makes me want to punch my computer. Oh well, I chose this life. Blah blah, made my bed, blah blah, have to lie in it. But what if the bed i made is too hard, and the sheets are scratchy and the blanket is too thin and there is no pillow? I’m not supposed to complain? Eff that.