iChristina V.I.P :)
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| Subject: Untitled Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:28 pm | |
| Okay, you probably know this isn't one of those "Once upon a time.." fairytale crap stories, and it's also not a novel where vampires fall in love and they make babies and then their babies eat people and then everyone goes to heaven... No. That's not how Christa roles. It's not exactly a story... Yeah. I bet you didn't see that one coming. This is a journal, and it probably won't end, I'll be editing it until I quit and leave you all forever. I might post things from few days before.. So yeah, I should probably get started.. 1 Aug. 30th 5:28 pm - Spoiler:
As I write this, my asss aches from sitting on the bathroom counter for so long. Yeah, that's right.. I'm in a bathroom, sitting on a counter with my feet in the sink, and everyone thinks I'm on the toilet with constipation and... whatever.. It's kinda worth it. I hear my mom screaming at my other family members, and who knows why the hell she is. Maybe the salmon wasn't marinated right... Or her sandwhich has the wrong bread, or maybe her pillow wasn't fluffed correctly.. Fantastic, huh? No.. Not really. I try my hardest to make it sound like I'm in pain, but it's kinda difficult because I'm focused on typing on my little iPod touch right now.. Because that's what I'm always on. Computer? What's that? I know, lame.. But it doesn't matter, right? Does it ruin my reputation? I bet you're wondering: why the bathroom? Doesn't it smell? Well, no it doesn't. There's a thing called "Febreze" for that. And also, no other place in this house is private... Including my room. My bedroom is like a fricken circus. People walk in UNINVITED, and go... EVERYWHERE. It's not even fair.. It's like the words "personal space" have lost their meanings.. Anyways, I can't go in the livingroom, that's a little open for me. So here I am, pretending to groan every 2 minutes so the people that walk by know that I don't want to be disturbed. Not fun. Trust me. Anyways, after my sister's funeral, things have kinda gotten to be a mess. My parents divorced after that, and well I'm here at home all the time; cooking and cleaning and trying to keep up with school and friends. It's not a perfect life, but it's livable. My brother is my closest friend... He's the only one with a sense of humor around this household. He makes me laugh all the time. Thank God I have some entertainment. Oh crap, look at the time... I've been in here for about an HOUR now... Better get an old banana peel or something and rub it on the walls to stink up the place. I'll write later. 2 Sept 3rd 12:45 am - Spoiler:
Surprisingly, I'm on a computer right now. But, of course, I'm home alone.. Which makes sense, I'm always home alone, but not usually this late. Mom's out partying, while my brother's sleeping over at someone's house. No plans for me! Yay... I'm wearing this weird mask right now that's supposed to keep your face from getting all these pimples everywhere.. Yeah, I'll see if it works in the morning when I wake up. But, I came on here to tell you that one of my best friends is a total backstabbing bitchh. That's right, she said I was ugly and stuff to all of my friends... and it really pisses me off, because she always says that I'll be the most beautiful model on the planet. Yeah... I'm sure. Well, I should probably get going to bed and stuff. I have to go to dad's house on the fourth. I'm not excited for that.. But, this entry seems kinda pointless. I just had nothing to do, I wasn't tired (at the moment) but I am now. Night!
3 Sept. 3rd 7:14 pm - Spoiler:
Okay, well I guess unexpectedly, I'm going on a trip with my brother and mom. Before the trip started, my mom went on this whole rant about me and my brother having A.D.D. because we don't really know where anything is in the house. Now my brother and I are mocking her. "NICK! YOU'RE LOOKING OUT A WINDOW. QUIT ZONING OUT, YOU MINDLESS A.D.D. ZOMBIE!!" "Mom, I heard people that don't brake hard enough have A.D.D." "STOP! DON'T DRINK THAT! YOU'RE A.D.D. WILL GET WORSE!" Haha, that entertained us for the first part of the drive. You had to be there, I guess. My brother snuck his PS2 in the car and he's playing some game that has a lot of guns and gore in it. Well, it doesn't bug me. I'm used to it. He's not sitting in the front because my mom likes her space (even though she invades my space all the time..) and her purse is like her baby. It needs it's own seat. My iPod is fully charged and I'm typing this in my notes because I don't have any Internet connection. That's not really relavent, but I just wanted to point it out. Yeah, and that mask? Total rip-off. Don't get it. It's crap. Made my face feel smooth, though. So it wasn't completely worthless. Haha, my brother and I have these I <3 Boobies! bracelets; I have a black and white one, and his is pink (Hahahaha!!) it's funny because he's all buff and.. Buff guys don't wear pink I <3 Boobies! bracelets.. We took a picture of our wrists together. My wrist is so scrawney compared to his. (: oh well. It still works. We're on the freeway now, typing this has really burned time. Haha, Nick is also making fun of Lady Gaga songs while he plays his game. Funny stuff. Its hard to type while my mom is driving. Either the road is really bumpy, or she forgot that she doesn't push the brake and the gas at the same time. Nick is winning his game, by the way.
7:45 pm We're passing a lot of farm land now. It smells like crap in the car. My brother said it smelled like "Bird and Monkey shit mixed with a few rotten olives and decaying feet in the back of a car". Honestly, it smells bad, but not that bad... There's music blasting in my ears right now. It's hard to hear what my mom is saying to me or Nick, but who cares. I don't like the sound of her voice anyways.... I used one more A.D.D. joke on my brother and my mom exploded (however, we were laughing hysterically). I don't really wanna post what she said on the Internet.. We were laughing until she finished. Then I mumbled another joke, and we cracked up. Mom didn't say anything, but she just tightened her grip on the wheel. The goldfish Nick and I are eating are more than perfect. It totally fits the car ride and makes it feel complete. Oh great, Nick ate something with peanut oil in it... (He's deathly allergic) and now he's kinda freaking out because we don't have his epi pen with us or any Benadril. I hope he'll be alright.
8:10 Haha Nick is exploding with A.D.D jokes. I'm laughing my asss off. Our food is almost out already. I'm still hungry, and Nick is doing fine. The allergy thing won't be kicking in for a while now. I keep writing because I'm bored, and listening to a lot of songs over and over isn't exactly as fun as you might think. Even if they are your favorite. Mom is being really unreasonable right now. I turned my volume up way more to block her out. Unfortunately, it's not that easy... Now she's getting pissed off.
8:30 pm Now it's getting dark and foggy. The bridge is kinda hard to see and the lights of the city are blurred. Now we're off the bridge. I'm trying to read the bilboards from far away, but I can't see them. Nick is complaining about how I lie a lot. It's getting on my nerves. I respect him, though. I won't yell at him to shut up. Mom is so stiff when she drives.
9:30 We haven't stopped for over 2 hours now. Mom didn't tell us where we were going, either. Nick is doing fine. He seems to have forgotten about the whole allergy thing. I keep screaming and pointing at people "LOOK AT HIM! HE'S DOIN A PIMP WALK!! Oh wait. That's a girl." Nick started to get annoyed. But it was very funny. Or at least I thought so.
10:16 pm I just met with my cousins and my aunt that came back from the hospital a few days ago. She looks nothing like my mom, and I adore her so much. Her son is on a famous football team, I can't remember the name right now, but it's big. I guess I'm going to the game tomorrow and that's why we're down here. My other aunt brought five of her kids. She left one behind, and he was one of my favorites. Ugh... Too bad. I was hanging out with the rest of them. Shaye is my other favorite cousin. She's only a year older than me, so we can relate. I played the piano and made a about 10 bucks, too. Then my brother tried. He made nothing. Hahahaaa, loser. My cousins and I stole a bunch of candy, too. The youngest one was laughing really hard because he felt like a "rebel". We're back on the road to go to our crappy motel place. It's close, which is good. We're here. This place is a total dump. If there are only two twin beds, my mom is sleeping on the floor where the rats are.
10:50 pm Okay, the room is decent... But, the beds are kinda small. I'm sharing one with my brother. Mom needs her space, you know? The Internet connection here sucks, so I'm still writing in my notes. I'll get this up as soon as Internet comes my way. Which probably won't be soon. Great...
11:17 pm I'm sitting here wishing that I was home. Nick is singing some really sad song about his ex-girlfriend. It makes me cry, and I wanna tell him to shut up. But that seems like, rude. You know? This is a pretty long entry, isn't it? Not really... This day sucked... Well, I'm gonna go to sleep. Night...
4 Sept 7th 4:57 - Spoiler:
You know what's really embarrassing? Going to school with a bunch of bruises on your legs and arms. You know what's even more humiliating...? Going to school with a bunch of bruises on your arms and legs, then having a big purple aching welt on the side of your face pointed out and laughed at. Yup. That's humiliating. "Ew, Christina. What the hell is that fat bruise on the side of your face? Hahaha. It's gross!!" was what one of my best friends said. I wanted to yell at her so badly and punch her right on her fat honker she calls a nose, but I couldn't. "I fell." I said with a cute fake smile on my face. Yep. That was my excuse. Good thing I wore long socks and a jacket today. Those covered up my arms and legs. How did I get all of these bruises? I really don't have the courage of explaining it full-on. I'll just say I got in a little fight. And I lost. As usual. Hah, I'm not good at defending myself, anyways. I bet it's gonna be hard to go to sleep tonight... I'm not gonna go to school tomorrow, either. It's not worth embarrassing myself like that again.
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iChristina V.I.P :)
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| Subject: Re: Untitled Fri Sep 03, 2010 11:27 pm | |
| THANKS I wrote it on my iPod :3 | |
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iChristina V.I.P :)
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| I like it Foresty. | |
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iChristina V.I.P :)
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