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beandelphikiThe rest of my family has gone to a funeral this weekend. They won't be back until Tuesday morning. I'm not going, because I can't afford to take time off school. So I'm home alone.
Weird, long, rambling post. I was bored, sue me.
5:30 am: Go to bed just as Mom is waking up early to start packing suitcases in the car. SOOO glad at this point that I'm not going.
8:30-ish: Mom wakes me up so they can say goodbye to me, and she can give me a list of chores to do and phone numbers and stuff. I'm limping because I got a nasty leg cramp in my right leg.
8:45-ish: I go back to bed.
8:46-ish: I'm awake. I wonder if Frank is on msn. Nah, probably not. I should sleep some more, I'm gonna need it.
8:46-ish and 30 seconds: Of course, he's been on at this time before. I could just go check. We need to clear that...thing...up. It'll drive me crazy all day.
8:47-ish: But I won't be able to go back to sleep, and then I'll be really tired. Nah. Going to sleep now.
8:47-ish and 17 seconds: Ah, but maybe he made an entry in lj. I could check that, at least.
8:48-ish: I can't talk, though, until I know what I want to say. I should think about this more.
8:50-ish: He's on and you know it. Get up.
Talked to Frank; when did we stop talking? Can't remember at all.
1:58: Ooh, shit. Get off 'puter. Go back to bed. Need sleep.
6:13: Leg cramp so bad I'm literally SCREAMING. I used to get this so much worse when I played soccer, I think I almost forgot about it. WHY ME? Owowowow. I'm rubbing my leg for so long, skin peels off. Ewww.
7:48: Telly-phone! Maybe it's Frank! Oh...wait. He doesn't have my number. Dumbass. It's probably Nicole, she was gonna call me. I missed her. *sigh*
7:52: I'm up, I'm up. *gets out of bed* *steps down on bad leg* *falls on face* Ow.
8:00: *gasp* I FORGOT TO FEED THE CAT! Lunch OR dinner. CRAP! I'll give her a big scoop. I hope she doesn't puke on me. Now I should eat something.
8:30: Put on Alphagetties to heat. Dum-de-dum.
8:53: Feel weird about Frank's post. Was gonna reply, but that felt like airing dirty laundry or something. Reading![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nonuglies to avoid thinking about it. Hmm.
... CRAP! DINNER!
8:55: Only half-scorched. Go me.
I think I need a keeper.
Weird, long, rambling post. I was bored, sue me.
5:30 am: Go to bed just as Mom is waking up early to start packing suitcases in the car. SOOO glad at this point that I'm not going.
8:30-ish: Mom wakes me up so they can say goodbye to me, and she can give me a list of chores to do and phone numbers and stuff. I'm limping because I got a nasty leg cramp in my right leg.
8:45-ish: I go back to bed.
8:46-ish: I'm awake. I wonder if Frank is on msn. Nah, probably not. I should sleep some more, I'm gonna need it.
8:46-ish and 30 seconds: Of course, he's been on at this time before. I could just go check. We need to clear that...thing...up. It'll drive me crazy all day.
8:47-ish: But I won't be able to go back to sleep, and then I'll be really tired. Nah. Going to sleep now.
8:47-ish and 17 seconds: Ah, but maybe he made an entry in lj. I could check that, at least.
8:48-ish: I can't talk, though, until I know what I want to say. I should think about this more.
8:50-ish: He's on and you know it. Get up.
Talked to Frank; when did we stop talking? Can't remember at all.
1:58: Ooh, shit. Get off 'puter. Go back to bed. Need sleep.
6:13: Leg cramp so bad I'm literally SCREAMING. I used to get this so much worse when I played soccer, I think I almost forgot about it. WHY ME? Owowowow. I'm rubbing my leg for so long, skin peels off. Ewww.
7:48: Telly-phone! Maybe it's Frank! Oh...wait. He doesn't have my number. Dumbass. It's probably Nicole, she was gonna call me. I missed her. *sigh*
7:52: I'm up, I'm up. *gets out of bed* *steps down on bad leg* *falls on face* Ow.
8:00: *gasp* I FORGOT TO FEED THE CAT! Lunch OR dinner. CRAP! I'll give her a big scoop. I hope she doesn't puke on me. Now I should eat something.
8:30: Put on Alphagetties to heat. Dum-de-dum.
8:53: Feel weird about Frank's post. Was gonna reply, but that felt like airing dirty laundry or something. Reading
nonuglies to avoid thinking about it. Hmm. ... CRAP! DINNER!
8:55: Only half-scorched. Go me.
I think I need a keeper.
