rather peeved at patty.

ok so i totally passed out after work and didnt get a chance to write this, and i had saturday and sunday too, so im just guna put the people i remember together in a big list after i go on about my day sunday.

so saturday work was super busy. i was really happy though cause some of my best friends came and ate. marina left an 8 dollar tip because i love her! and max and maddie came it, and their relationship still secretly weirds me out a little cause they look like they could be brother and sister. after work i went and saw brian miller for a little and he carried me to my car. it was sort of cool.

sunday me and adam hung out all day. viva la fort =D. i got changed infront of him (like not in an awkward way, just getting into my work clothes, i didnt take my shirt off and its like, not a big deal. id do it in front of anyone) and my mom flipped out, so i went to work and when i got home she took a bunch of pictures off of my walls. i was pissed cause she totes mcgotes got in my grill and i cant get behind that. so go up to her and im like yo bitch what the fuck, and she tried to say that they were dusty. then she started going on about how my art is ugly after i told her that it was bullshit that they were dusty.

so it gets to her calling me a slut for some stuff that happened in the summer that i couldnt control. and i told her that if she doesn't get out of my room i'm probably going to punch her in the face. she said it was her house, so i was like ok, then im getting out of your fucking house. and i left. i told her to go fuck herself and i booked it out of there. i didn't know if she was going to follow me, so i ran to morgan's neighborhood and called some people. my friend dan hayward saved me from the cold and rain. we went to his house, i took a shower and we watched futurama, he was sick so he took me home at like 130 or 2.

i got home and no one was awake. so i was like ok cool this is how i wanted it.

i then remembered i had a fucking physics lab to make up at 645 in the morning the next day, so i left like 29 postits to my dad saying to wake me up.

he did, so i was like sweet. but he was sayin all kinds of stuff in the car, and i was like. your wife called me a fucking slut, and he was like " i thought you were pissed at adam, i personally lost all respect for him when he broke your heart 2 months ago. but youre hanging with him like nothing happened and i dont know how good that is for you" idk it was just a really confusing conversation because i feel like he agrees with her that im a slut, and that hurts. cause hes always the one sticking up for me. me and adam really arent doing anything.

soooo basically im a slut.