Brudder called me a minute ago and much to my delight, he sounded so upbeat and peppy. Idk what magic elixir turned his frown upside down, but I love it. YAY..we'll be besties again before the holidays...I'm sure of it.
RANDOM: Barack Obama's kids are in for a HUGE upset. Rebellion is such an integral part of any human childs life. Lying the dumbest lies to your parents, (i.e. regardless of what age or what time of the day...I was ALWAYS at the movies...even if I was just at a friends house), staying out all night, helping your siblings sneak people into the house for teenage sex fests....all that cool shit is NECESSARY. But really...how can they ever rebel? They'll end up with friends snitching on them just because of how awesome their dad is. They'll try to drink with their friends, only to be met by "No...i can't...your father is Barack Obama. My whole family wears his face on our shirts. I just can't do this.". They definately wont lose their virginity until they're married...and trying weed? Never gonna happen. I whole heartedly believe that no one would assist in the contamination or corruption of an Obama....
NOW I MUST VENT:
My mother, with her little cute ass, has been telling me for most of my life that my temper is too short and that I spend too much time being angry.
BUUUUUUUUTTTTT, something has GOT to change with traffic procedures.
In the last 2 days, I have flipped an absolute shit about 4, 076 times while waiting at 4 way stops.
IT IS NOT THAT DIFFICULT!!! People sit there, lose their turn, and then insist that you go, only to accelerate themselves. And then there is always a third party that KNOWS that it is not their turn to go, but sees the confusion and tries to weasel their way through the intersection.
I HATE THAT!!! It, along with so many other things, crucifies my soul and I will conquer this evil, if it's the last thing I do. Ugh.
My mother, with her little cute ass, has been telling me for most of my life that my temper is too short and that I spend too much time being angry.
BUUUUUUUUTTTTT, something has GOT to change with traffic procedures.
In the last 2 days, I have flipped an absolute shit about 4, 076 times while waiting at 4 way stops.
IT IS NOT THAT DIFFICULT!!! People sit there, lose their turn, and then insist that you go, only to accelerate themselves. And then there is always a third party that KNOWS that it is not their turn to go, but sees the confusion and tries to weasel their way through the intersection.
I HATE THAT!!! It, along with so many other things, crucifies my soul and I will conquer this evil, if it's the last thing I do. Ugh.
I was good luck yesterday, I suppose. Brandon's boys lost by 2. Only 2.
Gladys and Rons was fucking amazing...and we ate in like 12 minutes.
Maize has declared a name change to either Bunyun or Maizey...I think I'll go with Maizey.
I'm excited about the weekend trip to NY
I think if I had grown up calling my father daddy instead of dad, I would be even more spoiled...perhaps I would get a 6 figure monthly allowance.
I'm a sly bitch and I love it....holler.
Gladys and Rons was fucking amazing...and we ate in like 12 minutes.
Maize has declared a name change to either Bunyun or Maizey...I think I'll go with Maizey.
I'm excited about the weekend trip to NY
I think if I had grown up calling my father daddy instead of dad, I would be even more spoiled...perhaps I would get a 6 figure monthly allowance.
I'm a sly bitch and I love it....holler.
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