I've got a few minutes on this laptop, and I'll use it to tell you about my day.. (Rather than checking friend updates.. sorry! Now I feel conceited)
This morning around, oh, four AM? I was awoken by the sound of clothes being torn from the closet hangers, makeup and accessories being thrown into plastic bags. I thought nothing of it because I recognized the girls as my older sister's close friends, Ashlee and Shelbi. (My sister and I still share a room.) After grumbling for them to turn off the damned overhead light, I rolled over and fell asleep.
I woke up a few hours later to my sister's arrival. Long story short, there was alot of drama at last night's party. ..It involves beer, wooden bats, broken windows, lotsa screaming and popped tires. Oi. Ashlee is banned from our house, and my sister is just going to stay away from Shelbi for a while.
Anywhoozle. Guess what Ashlee and Shelbi did this morning? All those clothes, all that makeup? They threw it all out on the muddy street (including my clothes. Wut.) Chucked the makeup/accessories into ditches. Broke the brand spankin new straightener. Nearly everything was my sisters, minus a half dozen of my shirts.
You know, all that stuff can be replaced. Kathryn and I aren't really bothering to be mad. More than that, we're pretty much just hurt. Betrayed, if you wanna get all cheesy-dramatic about the situation.. We've known these girls for a while, and this childish, malicious (<- Mom's word for the situation. Hahah.) excursion was carried out under false information. It's ridiculous. No, dear drunken Ashley, my sister was not making any moves on your old, dirty, stinky ex-boyfriend at last night's party that she attended with her own boyfriend.
Completely blown out of prorportion.
Oi, anyways. After that my sister and Cindy (My pregnant cousin ready to open a can of whoopass anytime. Pfft) schooled me on how to decline the two girls entry into our house. They said I'd better not cry when the time of confrontation comes. XD I totally would, too. I'm seriously against violence. I can get irritated, and I can cry angry tears, but I can't raise my fist. YesyesyesIknowIamawhimp.Makelovenotwar! ;)
They never showed up today, but that doesn't mean I had a good day. By choice I stayed home, as I usually do. But that left me to give candy to the strangers. It wasn't that bad. But I had a hard time when half of my family showed up at my doorstep. You'd understand if you knew them I guess. Moving on!
I wore my favorite old skeleton hoodie today, just to sort of put meself in the Halloween spirit. I noticed my sister's pumpkin looked a little lonely on the counter, so I picked it up with plans to move it next to the others. I wasn't aware that it was completely molded. Meh. My hoodie smells like sweet mold juice.
I just gagged.
XD.
hunrtuhnutrh. Anyways, not such a good day. I hope you guys had a good one, and I hope you write about it!! I'll have to check my friends updates the next chance I have on. Yes, my computer is still. effen. broken. We're too broke to buy a new one. And my bother and mother aren't too happy with my little sneaks onto their laptops. Hee. Weeellll.
/BAWWWWWWWW, for one thing. XD Sorry for treating you like my diary.
Happy Halloween? :) <3
Aand I'm going to bed, at this early hour of 11:30. Early for me, atleast.. I used to go to sleep at six AM. What is this world coming to? D:
xoxo I miss you beautiful, wonderful people. D':