Well, just an hours time a lot can happen.
I left the house around 7:45 to get something from Rite Aid. On the way there I crashed. My breaks didn't work and I landed on my side. I got on my bike and rode back the way I came to meet with Raymond, (since he was walking because his bike broke down last week) I couldn't find him and then I went back the way I came and found him on the other side of the street. I told him what happened and saw the huge wound on my leg and went to Rite Aid on the bike himself. I kept walking until he came back with the stuff we needed and took the bus home.
So now I have various small wounds on my arms and one large one on my leg. It stings so badly and it hurts to walk. I just hope its not the kind that gets all...pusy. I doubt it is since its a huge scrape.
Also, when I got home my dad told me I have to get something for my soon to be baby cousin. (Yay would be the first thought to come to mind, but not now) And he also told me that my grandparents are coming in a week and a half to be there when they baby is born. I haven't seen them in ten years, and they said that they don't really care about me. They're not even sending me a card for Christmas this year, all because of the new baby.
Now I have a small family. All I have is my mother, father, grandparents (2) my aunt and two uncles. (one not related to me in any way, so basically one.) All of which could really care less about me, or my parents. Its great knowing that I have been replaced twice already. One being when my mom got her new dog, and the second being with the new baby.
I'm not even worth a Christmas card, or five dollars...since that is all I asked for.
And people wonder why I've been depressed. I guess you could say thats part of it.
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