A Rant About Parents
My parents are impossible. Let me clarify, my mom is impossible. My older sister returned from Nicaragua today. We went to pick her up at 2 because she lands at 2.30. When we get to the airport, mom decides to lock the keys in the car. What frustrates me is that she brushed it off as if it was nothing. She didn't apologize or anything, rather she got annoyed by us...like we did something. I know that if i did something like that, she would have yelled at me forever. So we found older sister and all was well, until my mom started getting pissed at everything. I told her she shouldn't yell at us for her wrongdoings. She looks at me and says, "I didn't do anything wrong." What the heck? Why can't people just accept their mistakes and apologize? Is it that hard to be wrong? I apologize for everything. If i made a big mistake, than i apologize profusely...endlessly. She started blaming my dad and that's when i started getting upset. Everyone blames my dad for everything and he just takes it. Gah. So i stood up for him. My little sister also chimes in by saying, "The keys are your responsibility because you are the driver. Stop placing blame and own up to it." My mom laughs and adamantly says it's not her fault. Piss me off! Gosh darn it. Besides that, older sister came home with the smell of Nicaragua and presents. It's sweet. I got this cow puzzle box. She thought i liked cows. I couldn't tell her that after taking my stupid animal behavior class last semester i hated cows, so i just gladly took the present. She can be a real sweetheart sometimes.
On the ride back, my parents gave me lecture about sleeping late. What is this? I am not 10. I shouldn't have a curfew. I don't even stay out at night, they should at least leave me alone while i'm in the house. That's so annoying. They started saying how after we come back from CA, summer is over. That's another stupid thing they said. I worked way too darned hard over the school year to have my summer end early just because my parents decide that they have the power to end it early. Things they pull out of their butt. It amazes me. I'm an overall pretty good kid. I don't understand why they try to control me when i'm no longer a child. It's one thing if i come home at 3-4 in the morning or stay out all day long, but i do none of that. For the most part, i take care of the kids, stay in the house...do absolutely nothing. So the little time i have to myself is at night and now they are claiming that territory. It's so upsetting.
Today is the death of my great grandparents on my momma's side. We ended up having a little mass session at my grandparent's house. It was nice. Afterwards, we had BBQ. It was so delish. There was so much meat, i felt like i ate a whole cow. My tummy was definitely bubble-like after i finished. I think i might've over eaten. On top of the BBQ, there was bun bo. I don't know how or why they made so much food, but it was much appreciated. When dinner was over, i started doing my nails. I painted my nails a rustic orangey red color and started painting my toes white. Before the paint dried, i touched my toes and ruined the coat. So i poured out some nail wash and accidentally poured it all over my hands. I started wiping at my hands and my nail polish started to rub off. So in the end, i had to take off my toe and nail polish. Now, i only have this shimmery light pink polish on my nails. It's nice. I think i like this cotton candy pink. Lately, i've been doing a certain hairstyle with braids. I do an inside-out french braid on both sides of my head following my hairline and then braid it down the sides. Today, i did the same, except i braided them together so that it falls on one side of my head. It's really summer and adds flair to a regular braid. I might do a vid on this if anyone is interested in hair.
What's the craziest name you've heard/know of? I remember when i was young, i met a guy named "Your Majesty." What the heck, right? He was a lot younger than me and i still had to call him your majesty. It was really weird. In Illinois, a man decides to start anew by first changing his name. Rather than be inconspicuous, he chooses to change his name to "In God We Trust." In God is his first name, We Trust is his last name. [source] He says the new name symbolizes the help God gave him during tough times and says he can't wait to begin signing his artwork with the new moniker. Isn't that crazy? You can give that fellow a lot of creative nicknames. Interesting.
On the ride back, my parents gave me lecture about sleeping late. What is this? I am not 10. I shouldn't have a curfew. I don't even stay out at night, they should at least leave me alone while i'm in the house. That's so annoying. They started saying how after we come back from CA, summer is over. That's another stupid thing they said. I worked way too darned hard over the school year to have my summer end early just because my parents decide that they have the power to end it early. Things they pull out of their butt. It amazes me. I'm an overall pretty good kid. I don't understand why they try to control me when i'm no longer a child. It's one thing if i come home at 3-4 in the morning or stay out all day long, but i do none of that. For the most part, i take care of the kids, stay in the house...do absolutely nothing. So the little time i have to myself is at night and now they are claiming that territory. It's so upsetting.
Today is the death of my great grandparents on my momma's side. We ended up having a little mass session at my grandparent's house. It was nice. Afterwards, we had BBQ. It was so delish. There was so much meat, i felt like i ate a whole cow. My tummy was definitely bubble-like after i finished. I think i might've over eaten. On top of the BBQ, there was bun bo. I don't know how or why they made so much food, but it was much appreciated. When dinner was over, i started doing my nails. I painted my nails a rustic orangey red color and started painting my toes white. Before the paint dried, i touched my toes and ruined the coat. So i poured out some nail wash and accidentally poured it all over my hands. I started wiping at my hands and my nail polish started to rub off. So in the end, i had to take off my toe and nail polish. Now, i only have this shimmery light pink polish on my nails. It's nice. I think i like this cotton candy pink. Lately, i've been doing a certain hairstyle with braids. I do an inside-out french braid on both sides of my head following my hairline and then braid it down the sides. Today, i did the same, except i braided them together so that it falls on one side of my head. It's really summer and adds flair to a regular braid. I might do a vid on this if anyone is interested in hair.
What's the craziest name you've heard/know of? I remember when i was young, i met a guy named "Your Majesty." What the heck, right? He was a lot younger than me and i still had to call him your majesty. It was really weird. In Illinois, a man decides to start anew by first changing his name. Rather than be inconspicuous, he chooses to change his name to "In God We Trust." In God is his first name, We Trust is his last name. [source] He says the new name symbolizes the help God gave him during tough times and says he can't wait to begin signing his artwork with the new moniker. Isn't that crazy? You can give that fellow a lot of creative nicknames. Interesting.
Cute picture of the day.
The bf says she looks like me...because of the flower and her pinkness.
lols!
The bf says she looks like me...because of the flower and her pinkness.lols!
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