Alright. Out with it. The other night was way more than I can handle. If I wanted drama in my life, I know exactly how to get it. There's no need for a stupid skank bag to come in and fuck me over like that. The funny thing - I went out of my way to avoid dealing with drama on Wednesday and yet it just found me. Yah - If I don't want drama, don't write about it in my blog. But I'm not. I'm just stating the fact that this girl is a skank and I'll ruin her fucking life. tee hee :)
Paige came out Wednesday. We checked her out of her apartment and stuff on Thursday and spend the day dealing with stupid ass bullshit from every direction. We're sick of being fucked with. We should move to South Carolina. Maybe there's decent people there.
Whatever. I'm going to Maine this weekend with my parents. Camping and stuff. Unfortunately I'm really nautious and feel like hell. I haven't been sick all summer. Jamie seems to think I have - but up untill recently, I've been quite healthy. This week tho - I wanna throw up. It's probably my own fault. I'm so angry with with the shit that's following me around right now and there seems to be nothing I can do to fix it. I could... if people would let me. That's the most frustrating thing.
I got up at 8 this morning. Started doing laundry and stuff. I'm keeping busy. This weekend will be good... right? We'll see. Hopefully the bullshit, from every direction, will blow over by the time I get back.
Monday we're all going out for Shari's birthday! Yay! Finally she'll be 21. That'll be fun. So Monday we're going to the O's and Tuesday we're going to Charlie's.
I'm gonna throw up.....
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