Monday, December 8, 2008
Miss Ataxia: The Klutz Cometh
So my parents were gone for the weekend. They went on a trip to San Antonio for one of my dad's business christmas parties. While they were gone I managed to get three paper cuts on my hands. The day they got back I literally tripped over my CIA lanyard that I had clipped to my belt. And about five hours later, right after my parents got home I fell down the stairs. I ended up scratching up my hand pretty good on that one. So what did I do today? I hit my head and got a cardboard but on my pinkie. They only thing that I had to clean it with was a damned alcohol swab. Needless to say my weekend was fun.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Miss Ataxia: Breaking Down
I got in a fight with my mum. Over what? Joey. How he's a jerk and isn't pulling his weight around the house. She said that I need to cut him some slack because he doesn't know how to really be a person. To treat him the same way I treat Nate. Nate's autistic, yes, but that doesn't mean he can't do shit around the house. Doesn't mean that I don't treat him like every other person in the world. She wants me to treat the jerk nicely? Take care of your damn dishes, pick up after yourself, don't throw a bitch fit when you don't get your fucking way. Grow up.
I want him out of the house. Nate, Weed, and Hillary do too. He stresses me out. And it's hard to for me to deal. The Boy is going through some things and Sarah is gone. I really have no one.
I want him out of the house. Nate, Weed, and Hillary do too. He stresses me out. And it's hard to for me to deal. The Boy is going through some things and Sarah is gone. I really have no one.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Miss Ataxia: Good Night
So I know that I've been away for awhile so I thought that I would catch up on a few things. Sarah has left for basic. She will be missed for the time that she is gone. She will be back for christmas though. The boy is sick. Like I haven't seen him in almost two weeks. And I have been working almost everyday. The weather is super cold too. But now I am going to go to bed. Yes I know it's only 3:45 in the afternoon but I have to be up at 2:30 to get ready for work at 4.
How have you been?
How have you been?
Friday, November 7, 2008
Miss Ataxia: Neko-Con day 1
So today is the first day of Neko-Con. Which happens to be the local anime convention of the fall. I am so excited. Seeing as how I missed fanime con this previous year I am going to spaz out at this one. And maybe I'll go to the one in Virginia Beach.
It was so awesome. Had like a super fun day. And the boy spent $156 and some change on me simply so that I can get my army together so we can play. I was shocked at how much he spent on me. So I bought him a pizza.
How was your day?
It was so awesome. Had like a super fun day. And the boy spent $156 and some change on me simply so that I can get my army together so we can play. I was shocked at how much he spent on me. So I bought him a pizza.
How was your day?
Monday, November 3, 2008
Miss Ataxia: Nerding
So the boy is into this game and since he's addicted to it I decided to read about it. Warhammer 40,000, a tabletop game, with miniatures, that you paint, that you customize, different breeds, different cultures and rules for each breed. And now I'm going to play. Sort of. I fail at being cool.
JOHNNY! What the hell happened!!? Everything ok!?
JOHNNY! What the hell happened!!? Everything ok!?
Monday, October 27, 2008
Miss Ataxia: Gushing
Well today proved interesting. I woke up this morning from my brother yelling at my other sister telling her that mum needed her downstairs. Seeing as how I was up I decided to go ahead and go down to see what the problem was. The problem? The pantry had water gushing out of it. Carpet ended up being soaked. Turns out the pipes behind the pantry that connected to everything up stairs split, right down the middle lengthwise. So I had to try and help with that before going to work with Thor's medication on my pants. He's had gotten a little worse so we took him to the vet to get more meds. The monster got really bad today, he slept most of the day, and when he wasn't sleeping he was spitting medication onto my work pants. Long day. Hope yours was better.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Miss Ataxia: His Day
Thor got back from the pound yesterday after being "clip and chipped", thus far he has peed on my mother's bed and on the floor countless times. And still he doesn't know his name.
Today is the boy's birthday. 27 years old I'm going to heckle him about being old for the next few days just to make sure that it really sinks in. He seemed surprised when my family made him dinner and got him presents like we did. The last time that he really celebrated his birthday was when he was a kid and the last time that he did both his parents got arrested. So simply put, he doesn't think much of his birthday. What did he get? For dinner he got homemade lasagna, salad, and french bread. With my homemade banana bread for dessert. All of which he wanted. For gifts, an electric kettle so he can finally eat at his house, a robe (so he doesn't make his housemates jealous or scare the crap out of them from the pastyness). And 100 bucks in cash, to go towards what he wants. Whether it be tags for his truck, his storage shed, bills, mini fridge, or something totally random that he simply has a desire to have. It's his. He needed a day like this. I don't think that he really expected us to do anything for him. I honestly don't. Seeing the smile on his face nearly made me cry though. I don't get to see him smile like that. And when he read what my parents card said, "from mom and dad", he looked almost shocked. He's one of the kids now, I don't think he was ever going to expect that to happen.
Today is the boy's birthday. 27 years old I'm going to heckle him about being old for the next few days just to make sure that it really sinks in. He seemed surprised when my family made him dinner and got him presents like we did. The last time that he really celebrated his birthday was when he was a kid and the last time that he did both his parents got arrested. So simply put, he doesn't think much of his birthday. What did he get? For dinner he got homemade lasagna, salad, and french bread. With my homemade banana bread for dessert. All of which he wanted. For gifts, an electric kettle so he can finally eat at his house, a robe (so he doesn't make his housemates jealous or scare the crap out of them from the pastyness). And 100 bucks in cash, to go towards what he wants. Whether it be tags for his truck, his storage shed, bills, mini fridge, or something totally random that he simply has a desire to have. It's his. He needed a day like this. I don't think that he really expected us to do anything for him. I honestly don't. Seeing the smile on his face nearly made me cry though. I don't get to see him smile like that. And when he read what my parents card said, "from mom and dad", he looked almost shocked. He's one of the kids now, I don't think he was ever going to expect that to happen.
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