Joy, That Is My Life
11.17.04 ||| 3:03 pm

I'm sitting here listening to an old No Doubt CD... yeah. Talk about fun.

I've been fighting with my mom and my sister since last night. Me and Alfred were on the phone and my sister wanted to go online. She is never home and then when she is, she acts as though everyone needs to cater to her needs. It pisses me off. ((Did I mention that she also doesn't pay any rent or any thing like that?)) Bah. So I stayed on the phone with Alfred till near 1AM and now I'm just a horrible, terrible, no good, very bad person.

Yeah. Fuck them. Me and Alfred may move out anyhow... we'll see.

Well, I'm off to go clean house and babysit and get bitched at for being the "good daughter"

Yes, my life brings me great joy.

Fucken Eh.

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