Well, Spartan has a job at a scout camp all summer, he's off on weekends and has next week off as does Reaper. I saw Spartan last weekend and hung out with some other people, on tuesday of last week I got two teeth pulled... I've been on medication all since then. I've never had to go to the dentist or take medication before... that was new. Girls camp is coming around in a little under a month, should be fun... five days with the girls from my stake. Dear lord smite me down.
Anyways with me coming out of getting off my meds my grandma decided to yell at me about something. Me and my cousins got these bunk matresses last summer so we could sleep out in the backyard. Mine was left out on the deck for the past... month or so, another of my cousins slept on it and wet it who knows how many times. So now my grandma is mad at me for leaving it out there, dear lord smite her first... sometimes she just needs to butt out and back down.Whatever, I don't really care.
Fathers day was a b***h once again... but I got on MSN and talked to my b*****d friends. I talked to a couple people who actually have dads... I swear... people with two parents are spoiled.... not all but some. I talked to this girl, this is pretty much the conversation:
Me: I hate fathers day.... no reason to celebrate. You're lucky you have someone.
Her: Not really, I've gotten him presents every year.. but this year he didnt' seem as greatful....
Me: So? At least you can give him something.
Her: Yeah but he's so annoying, one minute do this next do that..... sometimes I wish I only had my mom.
Me: Dude, I think it's worse not having a dad... then you're always getting complained to.
Ok I'll stop there... let's just say it escaladed into:
Her: "Well what do you know? You don't have a dad, it was probably some sex fest and your mom was the only one left! Last choice!" And that's the toned down version.
'You have logged out of MSN, all conversation windows will be closed'
Yeah... she made me mad... so I went to her house and almost broke two windows. She lives not a mile away from me, she threatened to call the cops on me, and I shot back say that if she reported me, I'd report her for underage drinking, clubbing and sex. Believe me I have enough dirt on her to bury her alive. Once again I don't care.
