Not too much is going on.

Get to decide where I'm living...again...on the first.
I hope I get to stay here.
Mom is psychoatic.

What are your plans for thanksgiving?

The Saturday from hell.

I woke up at 10:00 and headed to my mom's house back in Marietta. As most of you know, my dad & mom aren't completely divorced yet. My dad is going out with a woman named Dona who also is not yet divorced. My mom is going out with Dona's husband.

Anyway, we headed to my moms house, and Jack's car (Dona's husband) was in the driveway. So my dad went up to the door and told my mom that he was going to call the police. So Jack never left and my dad ended up calling the police. About 3 or 4 cop cars came and the police were of no help whatsoever.

So all of the cops were dicks, didn't do anything, and we just packed up all the rest of things from my mom's house and left.
Ever going back again?
No.

Anyway, now my family is exhausted from the emotionally trying morning and afternoon.
Hope everyone else's Saturday was amazing

Ignorance is Strength.

Steak and Shake = Love

I get too attatched to people.

I find myself crying over people who I shouldn't care for.