My grandfather is actually in the hospital for potential heart failure. I didn't get to see him today, but tomorrow I'm going to go see him. I've been kindof stressed out about him, but today I was more relaxed since there was no emergency phone calls made to my phone today.
I'm dating Scott now <3 I honestly haven't felt this good about a realtionship since Jim, which is a nice change of pace. He sent me roses yesturday, the pink and white roses located above, and they smell amazing. This is so weird, I'm so shocked...
My sister is a cunt. I hate her. Once I graduate I'm getting the hell away from her. I could really rant about her; about how she doesn't give a shit about me, or how she doesn't do anything for me unless she benefits from it, or maybe how she never asks me permission for anything, or, oh, wait, I'm going off again. Sorry. I talked to my mother today and she is shocked how, *gasp*, Hilary didn't ask me if her airhead friend Stacy could spend a week with her father and her 16-month old and her 3 1/2 year old at our house. The father gives more of a shit about me then Hilary or Stacy. What's wrong with that? I barely talk to him. I just met him the other day. I have no fucking clue how that girl is a goddamn doctor. If I were that dumb and had a phD, well fuck, that would be awesome.
Less then 2 weeks until vacay. This is going to be awesome. I did a little bit of shoppnig after work tonight. Bought a few loose fitting fashion tops due to my side being all tattooed when I go on vacay. God I'm so excited for that. I'm pretty positive Scott is going to come up jsut to watch me get it done. David and him are probably going to be there, watch me bleed everywhere, half naked. This is going to be sweet.
It's 11.30pm, which means it's time for me to go upstairs. I'll probably be woken up at 7.30am to 3 boys yelling. O GOOD. I fucking love this house.
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