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|greenpixiestix (profile) wrote, |
on 9-27-2004 at 8:04pm
|Music: Mental - Get An Oxygen Tank
|My mother is crazy. My dad called her out on it, and it wasn't pretty. I am a scapegoat. It's fine - I mean, whatever keeps her from pulling a knife on him, right? Oh, and vice versa. Same difference. They're both violent and it's better if they take it out on me.
The Moon Festival is tomorrow, so the whole family is getting together. Let's see if they can be civil to each other, or if she even shows up. It's a dang celebration, so they'd better behave. If not, my grandma will cuss 'em out. She's cool.
I'm never getting married. I don't want to be contractually obligated to a lifetime of torture, where the only way out is divorce.
A-'s on all my midterms. Dang. It's hard to whine about this, but really, it isn't. I totally wanted A's, not some wimpy A- crap. Good grief. I'll have to study.
The new Green Day album is ok. I've only listened to it once so far (no time), but I usually don't warm up to albums until the third listen. I've been listening to mostly HC, in an attempt to drown out the screaming. It doesn't work.
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