| Current mood: | pissed off |
Peanut Butter and Satanic Jelly sandwiches for lunch!!
Well, my weekend is all ups and fucking downs. Ok, Let's split this into 2 categories:
Saturday- My dad picked me up in the morning and we saw Starsky&Hutch(for me, it was again) and then we went to Dave&Buster's(popular arcade) and I unleashed hell on a shooting gallery. My dad finally realized my gambling issues when he let me use the roulette machines. I got home and my mom took me to get stuff for a project due Monday. I got to spraypaint ^.^!! After that, I wanted to go to Natasha's party, but I couldn't for 3 reasons:
1. Violent diarrhea
2. Had to work on my project
3. I couldn't find my mom
Really, I just wrote that so now Tosh knows why I didn't go and I don't get attacked. Now, later that night my brother found my Gamecube memory card(found conveniently underneath my mom's TV...how did it get there...) that has been lost since November! So yeah, I was all happy. I never want to lose it again, so I don't want it leaving my room.
Sunday(today)- I was awaken by my brother doing his shitty rap beats on my door. So I open the door and he barges in like it's his fucking room and tries to take my memory card to play his game. I'm all "Hell fuck no" so I kick his ass out and this caused him to cry. Of course my grandma ALWAYS have to be on his side so after about an hour they forced me to give it up. I have no one in this house to fucking back me up. It's bullshit I tell you BULLSHIT!!!! Ok, I'm done.