Wow. It's kind of sad. I haven't posted a journal entry in over a year. Maybe it is time that I change that. Oh well, too late now.
Anyways, onto real life. It has a beginning a middle and an end. It's what you do in between point A and point B that makes all the difference.
Sadly, very little good is going on in mu so called existence at the moment. My father joined my mother on those golden streets behind those pearly gates back in January. Leaving me to take care of my sibling who is still in high school. As well as the nonexistent estate. Next on the agenda is to move because the house that I have been staying in with said sibling is going to be reclaimed by the estate in order to pay money owed. Due to the amount of debt that there was and is, my sibling and I have been left with very little to nothing. No parents and the closest family can't help and do not live in town. It's very lonely.
Work eat sleep and telling collection agencies to shove it is what my life consists of at the moment. Occasionally I will have time to come on here while I am at home on hold by said agency while waiting to inform them that my fathers new physical residence happens to be six feet under at the state memorial cemetery for veterans.
Yeah. Happy Days, and a glimpse into my so called life.
Sonoran Vixen · Tue Mar 31, 2009 @ 09:38pm · 0 Comments |