Okay. It's been over five months since my lat entry and I feel it's time for an update.
Is my life ever simple?
Really?
Either my family is being crazy, my social life is dead, or my mind decides to play stupid tricks on my heart. Or, my life is all of the above at once. Explanation? I have none. Story? That, my friends, I do have.
Stress sucks.
I have the normal things:
Homework
Relationship issues
The play after school
All these clubs (Drama, German, and possibly Japanese)
A recently divorced family
A mother that got drunk and ran into something.
Wait, what was that you said? The last one isn't normal? Oh geeze! And here I was thinking I was normal. Ha!
So yeah. My mom is recently singe and therefore loves to go out dancing and drinking a little. Now normally she doesn't drink much, one or two beers and shes done; she may drink more but has someone get her coffee and waits till shes well enough to SAFELY get her ass home. This time was different. Either she didn't wait till she was sober or she just drank a lot more then normal. Either way she got in a crash and hurt. She was in the hospital, nothing too serious, but still. I was sad, then worried, and now I'm just pissed at her selfish, vacuous, pettily insecure thought process. Oh, and I'm banning her from going out until past October 24th, when I can apply for my permit and and pick her up when shes a little buzzed. Now, anyone reading this should know my mom is normally smart, responsible, and a very good, though stressed and bitchy, mother and this incident is NOT her on a regular basis. I love her, I'm just venting.
So my family is insane. One week in with my hypoglycemic, almost-vegetarian, somewhat bias mother. I love her, don't get me wrong, but those are proven facts. She claims she never listens to one daughter over the other, but she does. She listened to my youngest sisters story then decides before she gets the other side. That brings me to Naomi, the youngest. She gets everything she wants then complains about being the youngest. We have Deborah, more my friend then my sister, who has slight boughs of anger now and then. I love her with all my heart, but it pisses me off when she hypocritically calls me out on everything. I mean, I know I can be a hypocrite at times, but still, it's over kill. The next week I'm still with my sisters, only now I'm with my dad, the smartest guy I know. However he insists on telling us how he just broke up with his girlfriend and teaching us some useless life lessons. Some are worth the wait, others are a waste of my time.
Not that wasting my time matters. I have no social life. I do, but not really in the normal sense. I mean, I have a life during plays or drama club// German club events, but not other then that. I do spend time with my friends, but it's rare. And now that I've been dumped I hardly go out.
My love life. Don't I always seem to bring that up? It's always Justin, Zack, Jacob, the occasional Wyatt. We have new names this time! Since Justin's dumped me he hardly says hello. He'll only talk to me on MySpace, which I hardly use. It's really fucking annoying. However, since I no longer have any chance with him I can move on, which I kind of have. So you see, I've known this guy Casey for a while. Not really well because I only see him like, once a month, but still. He's amazing. He's tall, and strong, and cute, and looks really good with a lip ring. Not to mention he's probably one of the kindest guys I know. I text him a lot, he always says something to make me smile, and hes one of the few people who really helped me when Justin dumped me. Then theres Matt. Now Matt is taller then me, with dark hair and a beautiful smile. He's supper nice and I say hello and hug him every day. Theres this chance that he likes me too, Lupita hinted towards it and she seems to know everything on these matters. But she likes him and said I could go out with him but I would hurt her if I do. Of confusion, you haunt me. Lastly there's K-bear. I've mentioned him before I think. Kodiak, an amazing, smart, kind, classy, foxy senior at my school. I liked him last year, when I was in the play. There is going to be two plays this year, I'm in the first one, so is he. I get to spend all this time with him. God, he always smells so amazing too. He'll give me coffee and hug me and make me smile and giggle like the helpless girl I am at times. If he hasn't noticed this infatuation already I'll be surprised. Here's the real dilemma though, i think Casey might like me, and there's a possibility that Matt does, and if by some vain chance K-bear does too, who do I choose? What would i do? Confusion, confusion, I abhor you.