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Jul. 25th, 2003 11:06 pmWell, quick rundown of why my trip was cut short:
My dad was supposed to move to SC with his girlfriend. I was going down with him for a week for a vacation and to meet the family and all that. All is well until Tuesday, when suddenly, dad's girlfriend is no longer speaking to him. He says he has no clue as to why she's mad at him. Wednesday comes and my dad tells me to pack my stuff because we're going home early. Meaning, he's coming home and not moving in with her. So the end of the trip sucked and made everything that came before it pretty much null and void. Since Wednesday stuff has come out that makes me think my dad is not telling the truth (re: not knowing why she's mad) and that he's pretty much very guilty in this situation. But that's all for another post. I just angry that I only got to go to the beach for a day.
So. Who wants to go spend a week at the ocean with me? I'm thinking that this year for spring break, we need to go down to Florida or somewhere and do the typical college thing. Anything to get me to the ocean. SIGH.
Other than that, life has been mundane. :P Well, not completely, but let's not get into it, kay?
I watched Dead Like Me tonight. I'm really liking this show. It's a shame it has to be on Showtime, I'm gonna have to miss it at school.
And poo. I just got invited to go swimming at my friend Bonnie's house, and I can't go cause I'm babysitting a sleeping five-year-old. I hope my mommy comes home soon. I miss late summer nights in Bonnie's backyard. But knowing my mother, she won't come home til way too late for me to go anywhere. Let's all cry for me. Pity me, dammit!!!!!! *g*
My dad was supposed to move to SC with his girlfriend. I was going down with him for a week for a vacation and to meet the family and all that. All is well until Tuesday, when suddenly, dad's girlfriend is no longer speaking to him. He says he has no clue as to why she's mad at him. Wednesday comes and my dad tells me to pack my stuff because we're going home early. Meaning, he's coming home and not moving in with her. So the end of the trip sucked and made everything that came before it pretty much null and void. Since Wednesday stuff has come out that makes me think my dad is not telling the truth (re: not knowing why she's mad) and that he's pretty much very guilty in this situation. But that's all for another post. I just angry that I only got to go to the beach for a day.
So. Who wants to go spend a week at the ocean with me? I'm thinking that this year for spring break, we need to go down to Florida or somewhere and do the typical college thing. Anything to get me to the ocean. SIGH.
Other than that, life has been mundane. :P Well, not completely, but let's not get into it, kay?
I watched Dead Like Me tonight. I'm really liking this show. It's a shame it has to be on Showtime, I'm gonna have to miss it at school.
And poo. I just got invited to go swimming at my friend Bonnie's house, and I can't go cause I'm babysitting a sleeping five-year-old. I hope my mommy comes home soon. I miss late summer nights in Bonnie's backyard. But knowing my mother, she won't come home til way too late for me to go anywhere. Let's all cry for me. Pity me, dammit!!!!!! *g*