So much for my happy ending...

Feeling: frantic
Today is full of bad omens... And now the mall is burning down. (no, I only wish I was kidding) Man, before I was sick and almost puking two days ago I couldn't move my neck. My sister has the same virus and couldn't stand up a couple days ago. My brother couldn't get out of bed because of stomache problems yesterday. This thing keeps beeping in my room... Oh, and Brenda's kitty died, she called me to tell me, and then hung up on me. You know what? I'm really starting to think they're signs telling me not to get on that airplane to Florida. My mom almost had a heart attack when I said that but she says we have to go anyway. Then I got in a huge fight with someone else. Fun stuff. Mom says we're obligated to go whether the damn plane crashes or not. This is just great. Well, keep me in your prayers because I'm supersticious and this is freaking me out. Oh yeah? And talk about this for nice: They're fucking tearing down parts of my great grandpas house to make an eyeglasses place! They're not even keeping the porch he made himself! I miss him so damn much and I can't believe they're doing this to the home he and my great grandma raised me grandma and her siblings in. People are only out for money. I hate this. None of this is right and I'm still shaken up from the fight before.
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