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.

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.

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?

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?

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!?

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.

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.

Miss Ataxia: new baby

Well I've gotten a Gamestop application. I just need to fill it out and take out there. Oh, we have another dog.

A few days ago my father took Weed out to the Virginia Beach SPCA and they found a dog. Pitbull terrier mix named diesel so they put some holding papers on him so that no one could adopt him until Buddy met him. As they were doing the papers a lady came in and wrote a $1000 check for the next five adoptions. She comes in pretty often from what they were told. She looked at my dad and asked if he was adopting one. He told her what was going on. About how we came in last year and rescued Buddy and that we wanted to get him someone that he can hang out with. She wrote a check to my dad. Anyways, Diesel didn't turn out to be a good idea. Too hyper and made Buddy uncomfortable. So they found Shep (yes we are going to change his name) and they meshed perfectly. He was going to come home on Thursday after his snip and chip. But than they called and said that he could have his surgery today. Turns out not because he has a upper respiratory infection and that he wouldn't be able to get it till Monday. So Weed, my dad, and I went out there to visit him. As we were visiting with him one of the techs came over and asked if we would like to foster him till his surgery. That he would get better quicker at home. So needless to say, "Shep" is here. German Shepard Terrier Mix. Tiny little thing, like 13 weeks old. Adorable.

Miss Ataxia: Yay for the folly

I put a bid on a phone. LG EnV on ebay. I'm giddy with excitment. I need this new phone. It's said when you're texting and your phone skips four spaces ahead.

YAY! It's about time you put some work into Johnny's Folly. Been putting it off it's about time that you got started on it again. And about the critiques, it's good to know what other people think. Even if you don't agree with them. Let me know how it goes.

I've decided that I'm going to look for a new job. Thinking borders or gamestop. Someplace where I could handle the people that came in. And gave me decent hours.

Miss Ataxia: What a day

Well I'm back from a fun-filled couple of days. Sunday helped the boy move, never thought someone could have more books than my entire family put together. He's still getting used to the new place. Don't blame him it's very different to what he's used to. What I mean by that is quiet, has his own space (literally his own), and he can relax and not worry that people are going to ask him to do random things around the house. So yeah that was Sunday.

Monday I worked. Explains everything.

And today I drove my brother to work, got the oil changed, went to blockbuster, helped with dinner, realized that Weed has a cold (which is funny because she keeps sneezing), and than I spent the past couple of hours with the boy trying to help him relax because he's getting stressed out about work and bills. So today was a fun filled event.

How was your day?

Miss Ataxia: The Puffball Enigma

She can't breath through one side of her nose. I think that would signify that it's important to fix.

Nice, one would think that was a Freudian slip.

So today we found something in the back yard. More like my dad found something and than made me do research on it to see what the hell it really is. What did we find? Puffball mushrooms. They were the size of freaking grapefruits half buried in the dirt. Not poisonous, in fact if you eat the bad ones all you get is gastrointestinal discomfort. They can range in sizes from 1" to 12". They have even been confused as sheep! They get that big. So you know what we're going to do? Leave them and see how big they can get. We're such an odd family.

Miss Ataxia: Annoyed

The way you treated me, past tense. And for the girl.... something tells me that she's noticed you. And isn't ready to make a move yet. But if you do meet a girl, you can't stop writing. I won't let you.




So tell me how does a Ear, Nose, and Throat doctor refuse to fix a broken nose? It's still bothering me. She went in the other week and told her that he couldn't fix it because "It's not broken". Bullshit look at the poor girl! It's not straight! "Sorry it's not bruised." Um, you don't know my sister. I have beat the pulp out of her to the point that her body is inclined to heal fast. Especially from bruises. So please, someone tell me why a doctor who specializes in noses refuses to fix one. You know what he told her? "If you were a marine you could fix it." Jerk obviously it's broken if you said that shit so just fix the damn thing.


Doctors are morons.

Miss Ataxia: Truce?

She didn't get her nose fixed. Reason? The doc said that it had already started to heal. Lame.

I suppose that it would have bothered me a little. I'm sorry that I didn't give you that opportunity. I am. But you have to think about it from my side as well. How am I supposed to react with the way that you have been treating me. I'm sorry that I was a bitch to you. I really am. But anyways, truce?

Now..... to find you a girl. :)

Miss Ataxia: I'm sorry

I know that you were trying to be nice. But I'm over it. You were a jerk to me and I know that I'm over that but I also know that it could go that way yet again. I know that I want to be friends with you but I know it's not possible. There are simply things that I can not talk to you about. Either because you simply won't want to hear them or because you won't agree or accept them. I'm sorry that I treat you badly. I don't mean to. I'm sorry that I flip between whether or not I can handle even talking to you. But I am willing to try. Whatever you wanted to say simply say it. I can handle what you say because I know that you aren't going to be rude or mean on purpose. I know that you aren't a horrible person. I'm going through somethings at the moment and I don't mean to take it out on you.

I'm sorry.

Miss Ataxia: Weed's Day

It's her birthday. She is not happy. Her nose is not fixed. Oh well. The boy is going to come over and spend the evening with me and my family. Hopefully he will enjoy himself.

I don't need you think process it. I don't need you to get back to me. The fact that you read it is enough. I want nothing from you, except the possibility of a friendship. But I think that you've already made it very clear that that will more than likely not happen. So I will not hold it against you.

Miss Ataxia: Thank you

Weed's birthday is tomorrow. 18 freaking years she's been creating hell on earth and I hope she'll be around for another 18.

Johnny, Thank you for what you wrote. You may not read this, ever. But I want you to know that you did mean a lot to me for the time that we were together. You helped me through a lot. Like my dog passing. You may not have realized it but that was hard for me and you helped. Thank you. Thanks for helping me get out of my shell. I may not be as extroverted as you but now at least I don't care what people think about me when I go places. You've given me a backbone. I know that we may never be close again but please know that I do still care about you. I may not be in love with you, but I do love you. You were one of my best friends for that time. One day I hope that I will be able to talk to you like we used to.

You were always forgiven.

Miss Ataxia: Still not set

Weed can not have her nose set until Monday. It looks horrible. And I feel sorry for her. Monday is her 18th birthday and she's going to spend the morning in pain at the doctor's office as he fixes her face. Poor her.

After New Year's apparently I am going to go down to NC with the boy on vacation. I was slightly shocked at the fact that he asked me to go with him. But of course I would say yes. Simply because I get to meet Rory and Darren.

The company that I work with sucks. Why you would schedule me to work 1:30 -10. Is beyond me, especially seeing as how they just hired a bunch of new people. Ridiculous.

Mis Ataxia: The Weed broke her nose

Weed broke her nose again last night. She went to the ER and everything. It looks really bad. They didn't set it. So hopefully she can get it set tomorrow at her appointment. She can't even breath through that side of her nose. She's miserable.



Sunday was awesome.

Miss Ataxia: SUNDAY!!!

The boy is hoping to move by the first of October. Not to that guy Mark's house but to a different lady's house. She's cheaper, he gets a better room, and it's closer to work than the other house.

He's was thinking about going to Mark's house. Problem? It was going to be $500 a month, than at the beginning of the new year he was going to raise it to 6. The house is in disrepair and it's very far from where he works. To the point that he would have to get up at five in the morning in order to make it to work on time. Now this new house, from what I'm told I haven't seen it yet, is very nice. It's over where he's staying now, $300 a month cash at the beginning of the month. Big room plenty of shelve space, fully furnished with a huge desk. Smoking is allowed only outside. He doesn't have a problem with that. The one thing that I am concerned about is that he has no house privileges. He'll have to buy a mini fridge and since it's a "family home" there is no way that we can have any. But he'll be able to save money so that he can go down to NC. I'm still trying to figure out a way so that I can convince my mum to let me go with him.


So on Sunday I will be at Busch Gardens. Sarah's brother has managed to get us free tickets. The Boy, Justin (this boy that she knows and likes), her and I are going to be spending the entire day there just for Hallowscream. It's this special thing for Halloween. The only time where you can dress up like something, scare people and get free candy. I'm excited. I haven't really hung out with sarah and the boy at the same time. Only once and that was the day that I hung out with him for the first time. I needed her there because I thought I was going to ruin the whole thing.

But yeah. Target has Domo everywhere. I have him on the back of my car. I'll have to take a picture and show.

Miss Ataxia: The boy might have found a place

Haven't posted in awhile. And I know that no one really reads this but oh, well.

The boy found a new place to stay, luckily we know the guy that he's going to be staying with. AND he since he knows that the boy and I are close he said that I could move in too. If I wanted too. He just doesn't know what we are. He asked the boy just what we are "I don't care, just what are you?" He didn't say anything. Apparently the room is pretty nice, which means that all the stuff that he has in storage he's going to pull out and bring over to the house.

The guy's name is Mark. Mark had stated that I can stay the night whenever I want and that I don't have to ask to come over either. Downfall? The boy has to help with half the yard. Yard size? 10 acres. 10 freaking acres!!!! Apparently the house is pretty old, I don't know what it looks like. I don't know what the yard looks like. I don't know exactly where the house is. Luckily he really doesn't have to be out of the house till November 1st.

Sarah is leaving next month. Her last day at work is the 11th, her birthday is the 12th, and than she leaves the 13th.