So when did it become my job to be the relay between my parents' arguments? I'm not even going into the gory details but apparently now I'm ungrateful because we're celebrating Mother's Day and I refused to go back down to the shop and give some snide comment to my Dad that my mom made. What the fuck is that about? Just because it's fucking Mother's Day I'm supposed to catch the brunt of the argument??
So what made this all my fault? *I* was the one asking for our family to get togther because since Ma died, we don't get together. Our family is falling apart and I made a stab at trying to keep them together. I suggested the idea. But you know what? Fuck it...let everyone go their seperate ways. If no one wants to be together, may everyone go to a separate corner of the earth and rot alone.
So what's new? Nicki is back in neuroICU. She was moved to a private room this week but everything started to shut down so they moved her back. I went by last night to see her but was informed that she's back in critical condition.
I had a fabulous time with Adam last night. I met an incredibly hot musician named Brad (ew). I spent time with Bradleigh and Sherry Berry.
Yay for another outside graduation you guys. I hate that I missed it now.
Oh! I watched Art School Confidential on Thursday night. It was hilarious but it could have been much funnier. I really liked it and Tara, you would too! I mean, it's got John Malkovich in it! He's awesome in his own right. But I can't really describe the movie. It's just good.
Since I've seemed to stop crying and calmed down enough to go back out into the world of insanity (yes, my family is still here. In fact, they just got here).
Thank you Come again. |