troubles.
How can so much happen in a day? Well it was kind of two days, but 2AM counts as today. Yesterday was fun; I went to meet up with Vanessa on my bike (on the way I stopped by Jon`s and lent him BR2; he was happy) and rode back to my house. Darice was there already. Then we left to Tiffo`s (all the way in South Pasadena :o) where her mom brought us to Old Town Pasadena. Tiffo gave me my L'Arc/Hyde CDs. I`m happy (= We walked around Old Town and had a really big dinner at a Japanese restaraunt then to a gelato/sorbet shop. The blueberry sorbet was delicious. Then back to my house, where we watched Zoolander. Vanessa left around 11PM and so we chilled for a bit prior to our sleepover.Then here`s where the day starts going downhill. Around 2AM Vanessa calls and she`s in quite an emergency; she got stabbed by a razor deep into her leg, and since her parents weren`t home, she had no way of getting to the hospital or calling 911 (you know the whole "signing papers" crap; gawd) so we helped her through the situation by telling her how to slow the bleeding down (it wouldn`t slow down) and told her to relax after that. She cleaned the wound, of course. So now I`m extremely worried; her parents are supposed to return at noon today, so I`m guessing that they`re at the hospital at the moment. Gawd I hope she`s alright ><
We woke up at about 10AM, then after some talking, walked to Baskin Robins for some ice cream. I finally got the Bumble Buzz flavor! It was great<3 Then we walked home and went to the mall to watch The Brothers Grimm and 40-Year-Old Virgin. They were both okay movies. Then got home thanks to Tiffo`s mom, then they left.
And where the other crappy part comes in: my mom calls telling me to tell my dad to drink his cleanser and eat dinner. I tell him that, and he gives me a fucking attitude saying how I don`t care about family. Shiet what the fuck?? I got extremely upset, and email my mom about this. Hope she reads it soon, cause it pisses me off how my dad just assumes things about me when he doesn`t even know the entire story. While writing the email, I just brokedown completely; first time I cried in 6 months. Made me hate him even more for making me cry for the first time in so long. What a bastard; I hate the males in my family. Even my brother, who came into my room asking whether my friends left, then acting "sad" cause he thinks that they were his friends too and he wanted to "play" with them. He`s such a fucking perv I hate that bastard.
Afterwards, I tried calling Vanessa to see whether everything was okay. She didn`t pick up, so I`m hoping that she`s at the hospital getting treated. I`m seriously worried about her. Called Jon, and I told him about Vanessa. He told me that things should turn out okay, but he had to go cause he needed to go somewhere. And just now, my mom`s acting up to me, even though I didn`t do jack. I think my dad said something to her, that bastard. A good day turned bad, seriously. My dad ruins everything.
In other irrelevant things, just to try to keep this blog in okay shape, I`ve made a MSN space. I like it way better than Myspace. Speaking of which, this guy from Myspace keeps annoying me by IMing me for no apparent reason. But recently he`s stopped after I mentioned having to go to Jon and my first date. It was at Souplantation. Was very short, but I`m alright with it. Ugh can`t help but worry as of the moment; I feel like a party pooper. I feel like sleeping. I feel whore-ibble )=
posted by dream. @ 8:15 PM |
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