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Jul. 15th, 2009 @ 10:29 am (no subject)
Hi!
So yeah its been a while, what's new? I've been writing in a real journal but ever since I graduated I have not really have time to write. I will start off talking about my summer. It started off wonderful, I graduated and was working at my mom's ice cream stand in town. But then it kinda got shitty. My family started to hate my boyfriend Skylar, who they had once loved, out of the blue. That really took a toll on my emotions. I love my family and I love Skylar and I loved it when everyone loved each other, but sadly that was put to an end. I soon learned to cope with it, I go over to his house now instead of mine. My dad is really mean to him, and I just don't want to hear it, it sucks. I'm not really taking a side on the matter because if I did it would look very bias. Although I do not see what Skylar did wrong:
I left on a Friday morning to get my eyes checked and to get new contacts. Skylar was helping my dad weed eat and get the yard cleaned up for my mom's party that she was having that night. Every thing was great when I left, but when I came home my dad was pissed and he said to me "You better go find your boy." I asked what had happened and he just told me that he didn't want to be around Skylar right now. I was so confused so I went inside and called him. He told me that the weed eater had stopped working and so he asked my dad if he could leave to go apply at places. My dad said that was fine as long as he did some other stuff first, one of those things were to put the hose in the hot tub and turn it on. Skylar did exactly as he said and went on to apply for jobs. When he got home my said was saying to him "I can't believe you, I don't believe you!" Skylar asked him what was wrong and my dad continued to yell about how the hot tub was flooded over. But really my dad only told Skylar to put the hose in the hot tub sounding as if he would turn it off later. That is what Skylar told him and my dad just said to get away from him. Skylar asked for an explanation and my dad said "I don't have to give you an explanation, you fucking punk!" and that was that. Skylar never comes to my house after that...
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Mar. 14th, 2008 @ 12:00 pm (no subject)
location: Grandma's house
Current Mood: anxious
Current Music: noffing

I'll probably be writing a little more often now.  Dakota will soon be going into basic training for the air force for 6 1/2 weeks.  I'm going to miss him so much, but he's getting it done early so he can go to prom with me!  I'm really happy for that, prom is going to be so much fun this year he's actually going to dance with me, unlike last year when my boyfriend was too scared to dance with me...
I love him so much and i am going to miss him terribly, but we can write letters to each other when he gets time to.  I know it might seem too soon to say "I love you" to each other since we have been only going out for a month and a half but we've known and liked each other for about three years so i think that may count as somthing.  I never in my wildest dreams thought that we would end up together, it's so crazy to look back on everything we've been through and now here we are happy together.

My sister got a new shitzoo puppy for her birthday, he is from the same dad as Zero's so it feels Zero is still with us in a way.  A few days after we got her puppy (Gilbert) my mom and dad wanted us to go back and get the other boy puppy, so we did.  His name is Toby, but my sister is pissed because I named him that.  I don't know why!  She wanted me to name his Arnie, how dumb of a name is that.  The only reason she wanted to name him Arnie is because of "What's eating Gilbert Grape."  Which is an ok idea but my dog isn't retarted and I don't really want him to be named after one.  I know that sounds terrible! Sorry.  I've been taking really good care of this puppy, probably the first time in my life that I have ever taken care of another living thing.  But I have to show my sister that I am capable of doing it because she always bitches at me about taking care of my shit.

So for the first time since Zero has died Tristan is once again fufilling his life of pissing me off.  Me and my sister were talking about going to Italy and I said that I probably won't be able to go because I can't afford it.  Well Tristan then asks me "How could you afford it before?"  then I responded, "Probably having the will to go has somthing to do with it."  "I can't believe that!  You are going to disapoint your sister and that's so unfair!"  Dude, you disapoint her all of the time so I don't even want to hear it!  Plus I can't just spend thousands of dollars to go somwhere just to make my sister happy, that's just dumb!  I need money to go to Disney world this summer as well, so whatever I don't care anymore.
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Feb. 28th, 2008 @ 09:42 pm (no subject)
location: Grandma's house
Current Mood: sad
Current Music: noffing

I can't belive it... Zero is dead.  Zero is my sister's little shitzoo(sp?) puppy.  He got ran over yesterday by one of our neighbors.  The man was so upset about it, he loved that dog too.  I feel bad for him because he said that he couldn't sleep at all last night.  But I feel worse for my sister, she bought it for her boyfriend two christmases ago and it was like a child to them.  When she found out she went crazy, it was scary.  She was screaming and crying so loud.  She left and went to tell Tristan.  When she got home around 10:30 I tried to hug her and let her know that I was upset about it as well but she just told me that she wanted to be alone.  I felt so bad for her, I love her so much and even though we've had differences in the past I hope she still loves me.  My whole family was upset about it, we loved that little dog so much.  He was so cute, he was trained and he never did anything wrong.  When I got home today we were planning to burry him.  My mom and dad went outside and dug his grave, I sat with my sister on the couch and told her that we can make a head stone like the one Zero has on "The Nightmare Before Christmas," that's the dog he was named after.  And whenever we go visit him and can click our finger and his ghost will come out.  She smiled at that and I was very glad.  She gatherd up his favourite toys so that we could burry them with him.  My mom came up and told us that they were ready.  We all walked outside, it was so weird, it was a very gloomy, rainy day, and my dad was standing there with his hood up holding little Zero wrapped up in my sister's bed sheet.  his face was coverd up but we petted him and told him good-bye.  He still felt like he was alive...we were all crying and we all hugged each other in a group hug.  Then we walked down to his grave where we put his wrapped up body into a bag and laid him down in the ground with his toys.  Then we watched my dad burry him.  We walked back to the house and that was all, my sister told us that she loved us and thanked my dad for doing that for her.  Then she went to Tristan's.  I hope she's ok, it's probably the harest thing she has been through in a really long time.  Like I said before, Zero was like a child to her.  I can barely stand it when I think about it, I can't imagine how she feels.  We all will always remember little Zero and what a great dog he was.  We will all miss him.  Rest in peace Zero, you truly are a ghost dog now...

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Feb. 23rd, 2008 @ 06:00 pm (no subject)
location: Grandma's house
Current Mood: cranky
Current Music: noffing

Today I must say wasn't too great.  I woke up to my mom and sister fighting.  They were fighing about my sister's boyfriend and how he dosn't need to live here anymore.  I completely agree, I hate the guy.  I would kill him if I could, that would give me great pleasure.  So now my sister hates me because my mom and dad like my boyfriend and they don't like hers.  She says that i'm their "favourite."  She also says that I'm a liar, which isn't true.  You see somthing is wrong with her rat and she thinks I did somthing to hurt it.  I wasn't even in her room yesterday!  But she wouldn't believe that for a secound.  I really don't know what to do to make her not hate me so I give up!

I also tried to talk to chris today over MSN.  I was very nice and asked how he was doing and all of that great stuff but he just replies with such un carring answers.  He talks about how great his life is now and shit just to rub it in my face!  He's the main reason my sister hates me and now he hates me.  I have also given up on him, there's nothing more I can do!  So I blocked him from MSN.

I've also been a little upset becuase I haven't seen Dakota for 5 days.  He hasn't been able to come over because he is still not feeling well from getting his wisdom teeth taken out.  He also dosn't want me to see how swollen up he is.  I just miss him so much and I want to spend as much time with him as I can before he leaves for basic training.  I've been so bored with out him and there is absolutly nothing to do so I started to read.  I started this book called "Overboard" by Elizabeth Fama and I am almost done with it tonight.  It is really good and it has kept me distracted from the problems I am having with my sister and Chris.

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Feb. 21st, 2008 @ 12:01 pm (no subject)
location: Grandma's house
Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: noffing

Alrighty so i'm pretty happy today.  I got off school because of the ice storm!  I kinda hope we do have school tomorrow though because I would like to go to the speech meet, and try to get first place again.
Rj is coming over today and Dakota might come over so i'm pretty excited about that.  I am at my grandma's house right now, I wish I could go home but I don't really want to see my sister.  My sister hates me because I broke up with Chris.  I don't understand why that is her problem.  It's nice to know that my own sister chooses my ex boyfriend over me, that's real family.  Plus I hate her boyfriend, he is 25 and won't get a job.  He mooches off of my mom and practically lives at our house.  He stays over all day eating, drinking, and using our computer then leaves at night.  He leaves so we can't say that he's mooching off of us, even though he is!

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Feb. 20th, 2008 @ 08:15 pm (no subject)
location: Grandma's house
Current Mood: awake
Current Music: TV

Today I got up, drove to school, took a test in first hour, went to second hour, went to advisory, finished up a presentation in 3rd hour, did some german in 4th hour, told my teacher that he should go out with my sister in 5th hour, took some notes 6th hour, practiced the play in 7th hour.  After school there was grand ol' play practice for the other play that I am in.  It's not really a play, it's a reader's theater (not as fun) but hey, it's theater. Makeala wasn't there today, thank god.  That made it a little better.  Alright so this reader's theater that I am has a "Split cast" which means that each character has two people that plays the role and one person gets to perform one night and then the other person gets to perform it the next night.  We practice it twice in one night so all of the people get chances to practice.  I went up there first and played my role, when I was done I asked Mr. Hickey (The director) if he cared if I left since I was done.  He said he cared so I had to stay.  So I just went out of the auditorium and talked to people for a while, then he came out and told me that I had to come back and watch my other character.  I was really annoyed, I could have been home doing home work but no I had to stay and watch a play that i've seen a million times.  It's kind of strange the whole three years that i've been participating in speech and plays he has never acted this way towards me.  Not to mention the time he yelled at me for not being at practice one night.  But I don't have enough energy to worry about it, if that's the way he wants to treat me he can.

Dakota got his wisdom teeth pulled out today, I feel so bad for him he's in a lot of pain and I miss him so much.  I may not have to go to school tomorrow seeing as there is a snow storm coming at 5 in the morning.  That would be really nice, I hate school.  I hate it with a passion.  There's nothing to look forward to when I go there and I just feel it's a waste of time, plus most of the people annoy the shit out of me.  Even my "friends" annoy me.  I can't trust any one's friendship anymore because when I get really close with someone they do something to screw it up.  It's happened many times.

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Feb. 19th, 2008 @ 09:21 pm (no subject)

Hmm... My first journal entry in "Insane Journal"  I'm starting a new journal b/c there's alot of things to talk about in my life.  My other journals get forgotten about and then I have to catch up on so much stuff and I don't like doing that.  So here I am at a new journal website with new chronicles of my life to type about that I know you all are so interseted in lol.  Whether you're interested or not I'm going to write.  It's healthy I presume...
Alrighty and here we go..
So,  I broke up with my boyfriend (Christopher Norton) after a year and four months.  The main reason I broke up with him was because I never see him.  He's in college and I'm only a Jr. in High school.  He came home about once a month for one weekend, most of those times I only got to see him one day out of the weekend.  Whenever he came home for christmas (about two months) he only came out to my house a few times.  The reason for that is his parents.  I love his parents but they never let him do anything!  The worse part was that he wouldn't stand up to them!  When he was in highschool last year i thought "Oh, well when he goes to college they won't boss him around as much," wrong!  Everything stayed as it was.  He was such a good boyfriend that I ignored it and still stayed inlove with him, I really didn't want to lose him.  He was so sweet and cute and treated me well, but he was just too whimpy around his parents.  I planned on getting married to him but when I thought about it I realized that I didn't feel too secure with him.  So that's when Dakota came into the picture.  Dakota and I go way back to Freshman year.  We both had a crush on each other but never went through with it.  So this year we started hanging out, I always talked to him about the problems I had with with my friend at the time (they're still kinda going on).  We always ranted about her and it was really fun.  He was on the speech team with me and we never takled to anybody else on the team because we didn't like them. "Two against the world, baby" - Grind House's Planet Terror.  One night in January there was a speech meet at Sullivan Highschool.  My mom, sister, sister's bf, best friend, and former best friend was all there to watch me including Dakota.  We all had a great time, it was seriously the most fun I had at a speech meet in long time.  My mom and sister loved Dakota becuase he was so outgoing and funny.  Then after the fun was all over it was time to go home.  Me and Dakota took the speech bus, and out of no where I kissed him.  I knew I shouldn't have done it but I did, and I didn't care!  When I got home after an awesome night of fun reality hit me.  Chris called, i felt horrible.  I told him how I did at the meet, and then I told him what i did.  He wasn't happy... I can't blame him, could you?  I told him I was so sorry and that I still loved him.  At that time I was so confused I didn't know what to think.  I went on for about three weeks deciding on a boy, I was sure that I would end up back with Chris.  But seeing as I am here writing about it, I didn't end up with him.  I talked to him still every night after I broke up with him.  I still cared alot about him and didn't want to lose him in any way.  Everytime I talked to him he pulled on my heart strings, I felt guilty even though I was very nice to him and very concerned for him.  Until last Friday night.  I called him planning on having a usual conversation with him, he was kind of acting weird and i asked him what was wrong.  "You don't care that I date other girls, do you?" he asked me.  I was a little surprised but i said "No, I don't" and I didn't.  I was very happy at the news that he had a crush on a girl in one of his classes, I wanted him to move on and have fun in college.  He then started acting very arrogant and making me feel really awful by telling me that he has the same feeling he had when he was going to ask me out and how beautiful the girl was.  Yeah, I was really happy for him but I didn't really want to hear about it.  I never rubbed Dakota in his face!  I never told him how outgoing and handsome Dakota was.  I never told him how Dakota could hold my pet snake unlike himself because he was too scared!  And i never would, I wouldn't want him to feel the way i did.  While we were talking Dakota called and I simply said "Oh, I'll call you later, Dakota is calling." I hung up, I cried, i felt like shit, dakota came over and made me feel better and that's when I told him that I loved him.  From that moment on I knew that it was ok to like Dakota and that I would be happier with him.  The next day after I got home from shopping with Dakota, Chris called.  He wanted to come over and i said "Well, I don't think today is the best day."  I told him that Dakota was over and he got really pissed.  "I don't give a fuck, i'm coming over" and he did.  It was awkward, but it put closure for us.  He left, and i went from there.  Now here I am three days later and I couldn't be happier.  I really hope that his crush goes out with him so that he can he as happy as I am right now.  I hope he becomes what he wants to be in life, he is  a very good person and he will make a girl happy one day, when he grows up a little that is.

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