Oh life...
Nothing can go well for long before something comes along and screws up the status quo...
My 14 year old cousin who has been fighting Malignant Hystiocytosis for the last year just got diagnosed with Rhabdomyosarcoma the other day and he had moisture between his left lung and rib cage but now its solidified and they can't break it up because he just had a bone marrow transplant... and to top it off my mom called me and told me that I should use this as a lesson for not talking to her and that she hopes that nothing bad happens to me while I'm not talking to her... Its like when I tell her I can't handle the fact that she lives with a man that molested me she hears something totally different...
To top it off my boyfriend is working 2 hours away and is only home on the weekends... His weekends are crammed pack with running errands for a friend, working on his bike and racing... so MY weekends are now me chasing him around trying to spend time with him... I hate that we have to pack 7 days of seeing each other into less than 2 days...
OH! and my room mate is moving to Arkansas on August 7th (that'll be my last day in my apt...) Tim and I are moving back in together but we wont be living in the old house we were living in because his room mate is still going to live there... BUT! Tim wont be able to move out until September 1st... therefore I will be homeless for 3 weeks... I have to pack all my stuff and put it in storage for 3 weeks just to move it back out and into a house (that we haven't been able to find yet)...
Yeah... Life is stressful... ugh and my upstairs neighbor insists on wearing heels to walk around her house... for god sakes lady take your mother f'n shoes off!!!!!
ok ... I'm done for now...
Nothing can go well for long before something comes along and screws up the status quo...
My 14 year old cousin who has been fighting Malignant Hystiocytosis for the last year just got diagnosed with Rhabdomyosarcoma the other day and he had moisture between his left lung and rib cage but now its solidified and they can't break it up because he just had a bone marrow transplant... and to top it off my mom called me and told me that I should use this as a lesson for not talking to her and that she hopes that nothing bad happens to me while I'm not talking to her... Its like when I tell her I can't handle the fact that she lives with a man that molested me she hears something totally different...
To top it off my boyfriend is working 2 hours away and is only home on the weekends... His weekends are crammed pack with running errands for a friend, working on his bike and racing... so MY weekends are now me chasing him around trying to spend time with him... I hate that we have to pack 7 days of seeing each other into less than 2 days...
OH! and my room mate is moving to Arkansas on August 7th (that'll be my last day in my apt...) Tim and I are moving back in together but we wont be living in the old house we were living in because his room mate is still going to live there... BUT! Tim wont be able to move out until September 1st... therefore I will be homeless for 3 weeks... I have to pack all my stuff and put it in storage for 3 weeks just to move it back out and into a house (that we haven't been able to find yet)...
Yeah... Life is stressful... ugh and my upstairs neighbor insists on wearing heels to walk around her house... for god sakes lady take your mother f'n shoes off!!!!!
ok ... I'm done for now...
that is 7 kinds of fucked up. and she doesnt want to talk to you? the things that i would tell that woman would make a sailor blush. nobody fucks with my friend! (not even her own mom!)
I look out for my own, you know. it's an army thing.
Tim works, which is good, but just try to make every moment count. me and my soon to be wife have been seeing other for a week at a time, EVERY OTHER MONTH. it could be worse. if shit wasn't hecktic, it wouldn't be life now would it?
now just try fitting a baby in there! yea....you think you miss time with him now....
have fun!