School has began. -sigh- Joy only a hundred and something more days left...
I came home from school so fucking tired since I got about 4 hours of sleep took a wonderful 3 and a half hour nap. It would have DEFINATELY been way longer, but my fucking loser step dad had to play his lame music VERY loud right beneath my bedroom. ((I love my sleep))
Then Paul came over for a bit....the awesome black eye I gave him from the last visit was still there. Hehe. Don't mess with me, or I'll kick your ass...((even though im very skinny, have no muscle, and I'm only about 5' 7''...I'll knock you down))
He was strangling me today, and slowly moved me down the stairs while his arm was wrapped hard against my throat..we passed my mommy. I'm like, "Look mommy he killing me!" While smiling gladly ((which I always tend to smile while getting strangled))
I've been playing solitare a lot lately. It's a VERY addicting game, well again so is Operation...you just tend to go INSANELY mad when you lose an force yourself to beat the bitch.
Well, anyways, Paul left. I fell asleep AGAIN for like 2 hours. This time I woke up with Nicole ((my sister)) opening my door...I thought it was Morgan ((my other evil sister)). I look at my alarm clock and it says 12:50. I start freaking out I'm like OH SHIT I'm late for school! Geez its a Friday night and I've already gone insane.
I learned something today: I can't order going through the drive through. My parental unit and sister wrote they wanted "2 chicken sand." ..I said "2 chicken salads"...then Pauls like "its sanwhiches"..I'm like OH SHIT, then I go to order again, and then I say "oh I mean 2 chicken salads" Geez I fucked it up twice. Same mistake but at least they ended up giving us sandwhiches.
Paul told me to check out if the orders right, I check it out and make sure we got sandwhiches ((which we did))..when we got home I was wrong. They forgot his french fried.
I guess today was an interesting day of being totally in a daze.
I guess I better go before I fuck up anything else today...