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February 12, 2010

I Love You, Banjo!



Banjo-Kazooie is making me so happy right now!
Tomorrow is my last day, then I have a day off.
Unfortunately I work 6-2 on Sunday, probably as prep.
Watching Jackass, it is making me cringe.
I really, REALLY need to pee!
Time for robot Chicken.

I found an earring on a table and it was really beautiful, I'm turning it into a necklace and sending it to my sister.

Miranda and Brianna changed their names to Jalynn and Jamie, respectively. Desiree's middle name was changed to Jade. The girls chose their own names, and they are stupid as hell. They had beautiful names before.

My 11 year old sister was caught in a threesome behind her school, she's been getting in tons of trouble lately, being a terror and just... unruly. Ugh, Amy and Sean are NOT prepared for these girls, especially with a severely autistic child already in their home. They were chosen by my grandmother because they are Jesus freaks, all bible and no fun. They only celebrate Christmas and Easter. On Halloween they shut off all the lights and lock the doors, they don't let the girls have any fun, and let me tell you, that is their favorite holiday.

Religion won't save these girls, religion doesn't save anyone. By pushing all these ridiculous and strict beliefs on them, they are just confusing them even more. They went most of their lives believing in nothing, and suddenly they are being forced into this religion that they want nothing to do with.

I hate people who push their religion on others.

But I digress... speaking of jewelry, I'm pretty sure one of my roommate's stole my favorite necklace Colby bought me, and a pair of earrings my mom gave me a few years ago. I left them on the shelf in the bathroom on top of my eyeglass case and they completely disappeared. It is pissing me off that they keep using and taking our stuff, and then they hide their toilet paper, laundry soap, and such things in their room. It is fucked up. They hide their stuff and use ours? So now I put our stuff upstairs.

Seriously. A week ago I bought a big thing of laundry soap, and it is 3/4 gone, and Colby and I have done maybe 4 loads of laundry. You do the math. Most of our dryer sheets are gone too, despite them having their own.

They drink our milk too, even when they have their own.
And they like to throw out our stuff when they THINK it has gone bad, even if it hasn't even reached the date on the package.

Whatever, we'll be out of here soon.

I'm really annoyed at a friend of mine, but I doubt they have noticed.
And if they have, I doubt they care.
I'm aggravated at a couple people actually, but they don't want to hear it.
I don't know why I call any of them my friends.

Sorry for the random post, not much to say really...
Got $50 from my grandmother today that she meant to send for Christmas, she is finally out of the hospital, she's in a rehab home type thing right now, she can't live on her own anymore, and she doesn't have much time left...

Anyways... goodnight.

J

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