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| Written by Diana, on 07-09-2001 18:58 |
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So, last weekend my sister said we should go to a show today. I sorda himmed and hawed and she said she'd ask me again today. So the morning comes and the morning goes without a word. So I ask her if she still wanted to go and she said I told her i didn't want to go. Then I reminded her and she said she felt bad so I could go with her and her friend to the movies because they were going to invite her friend's brother along also. I didn't want to see the movie they planned on so my sister said she'd let me know when he got there for sure what movie they were going to see and I could decide then. So I go on with the day thinking "I really need a break from my mother so I guess I'll go no matter what they're seeing". Well I take a shower and get ready and when he gets there, I scramble to change and finish my makeup and before i know it, they're walking out the door, driving down the street. And they're gone. And here I am dressed up to go out about ready to start crying because I didn't think things could get any worse, yet they have. And now my mother's on my case because I'm not "helping her" around the house--which i have been I just forgot to unload the dishwasher today. And she thinks her life sucks. Well she can go to hell for all i care. i was also planning on playing tennis with my father sunday but as it turns out he has to leave sunday this week instead of monday. I don't want to go to class tomorrow. But my therapist will kill me if i don't go. God, where is she when I need her most...
Last update: 07-09-2001 18:58
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