Tuesday, August 26, 2003
Here I am, hiding out in my room...again. My mom's pissed and once again I find myself the object of short clipped commands while she gripes and moans to everyone who'll listen and even those who won't. There was a leak behind her washer so I helped to identify exactly where it was coming from and to put containers underneath the dripping ceiling (I'm the only one small enough to climb back there). So the maintenance guy came and fixed it in a few short minutes but in the process accidentally knocked over one of the containers. Now my mom's bitching (excuse my language) because she has to wash the carpet in that one small spot. Oh my God. The world is coming to an end. Part of the crpet is water-logged. I tried to cheer her up by reminding her that the leak was indeed fixed but I guess I should've learned after all these years that a) she rarely listens to me and b) she loves to gripe and moan.
My sister and her fiance Jason came in this afternoon to stay until their wedding on Saturday. I figure I'd much rather be here than being ignored in favor of my sister. I don't have any gripes against my sister, don't get me wrong, I love her to death. But I swear on my life she is my mom's favorite. I don't mind much though because for the most part my mom grates on my nerves (like tonight).
We lost power in our apartment last night. Some young chick sped into the wire pole and snapped it in half, all the while flipping her own car over. She got out of it ok but I hope she learns a lesson from it. Seven and a half hours with no electricity and no A.C. in near 100-degree weather. Yea.
I'll talk about my college experience next time because quite frankly I don't feel like it now. Until next time.
My sister and her fiance Jason came in this afternoon to stay until their wedding on Saturday. I figure I'd much rather be here than being ignored in favor of my sister. I don't have any gripes against my sister, don't get me wrong, I love her to death. But I swear on my life she is my mom's favorite. I don't mind much though because for the most part my mom grates on my nerves (like tonight).
We lost power in our apartment last night. Some young chick sped into the wire pole and snapped it in half, all the while flipping her own car over. She got out of it ok but I hope she learns a lesson from it. Seven and a half hours with no electricity and no A.C. in near 100-degree weather. Yea.
I'll talk about my college experience next time because quite frankly I don't feel like it now. Until next time.