So Yesterday two things happened.
First thing the Proverbial Feces hit the proverbial fan....more like a couple hundred cow pies hit an industrial cooling fan....Followed by the second thing, My mom got her Back bone back. Including the phrase" Okay, ******** ya'll, We're moving out."
So in the near future I'll be moving, and may not have internet access for a bit.
Apparently Bandit ( my grannies insane, possibly brain damaged dog) attacked her other dog Gizmo, whom Bandit had already made blind in one eye. Grannie picked Gizmo up to make sure he's okay, and my stepdad's chihuahua Nolder nipped at his tail, So Grannie deemed it necassary to kick him. My mom saw that, and said, "Don't kick him". Grannie yelled some unintelligable thing at my mom to which she replied " Don't yell at me Irene" in a a calm, albeit irritated voice, and the situation escalated from there, to the point of Gramps, a lazy a**, yelling at my mom, and my Mom screaming for teh first time during the entire argument for Gramps not to yell at her. He said somethign aalong the lines of " No damned body yelling at him in his house" and my mom saying, fine lets see how long it's your house after we move out, then opening my door ( I'd been in bed listening and quietly laughing as I know how it is to be on my mom's bad side) saying pack your s**t, we're moving out. So YAY WE'RE LEVING HELL!!!
Also after that Wolfie, ( my stepdad) dropped my and Nekokoi off at the mall, where I got Darklight by HIM, and Bought Nekokoi Ashlee Simpson's new album....I don't why i did. I also picked up some new head phones, and my Neko got her GBox Set of the chronicles of Narnia.
 Ziegfried · Thu Dec 29, 2005 @ 07:01pm · 2 Comments |
