8/10 Blog: Day One

So, I’ll probably be complaining a lot. Be prepared.
We left for Atlanta at like 2 P.M. We got lost like three times.
So we’re almost home, and my dad asks where we want to eat dinner. We’re all tired so we opt for fast food. I see a sonic, and I kind of screamed. Just a little. I’ve never eaten at a sonic, and I’ve always wanted to. The commercials just make it look so cool :P So we missed it, but my dad said there was another one closer to the house. So we drive for like an hour, of course we got lost, and then we get to the sonic. It’s closed.
What kind of horrible person would close a SONIC?! With all of their wonderful, magical secrets and mysterious ways… Those monsters.
So, we got Chick-Fil-A. I ordered a small vanilla ice cream cone, since I was hot and tired and just wanted ice cream. So he goes, “Cup?” and I go, “No thanks, a cone please.” And he goes, “You mean a CUP?” and I go, “Um, a cone? Like… -insert cone shape made with hands thing here-“ and he goes, “So… a CUP.” And I go, “You know what… Sure. A cup. Thanks.”
I can’t eat a cup. I like the Chick-Fil-A CONES, thank you very much.
Now we’re home, after more being lost. The minute we get out of the car, like three bugs bite me. And Atlanta is pretty much the most humid place you could ever be. So my hair frizzes like crazy, and this neighbor lady comes over and is all, “OHMYGOOOODNESSSS! It’s the Bla-yurrs!!”
And her dog pretty much attacks me and makes me spill my sprite. Then I go inside, since the dogs are whining for water, and I get a bowl out. Of course, the water won’t turn on. So I go outside to the drink cooler and take all of the soda out, get some of the melted ice water, and try to get back inside. The dog makes me spill half of that, too. So I get inside, and guess what? The water’s on. Apparently it had all been coming out where the washer and drier used to be, and was just spilling out of the wall into a puddle on the floor. So then the lights wouldn’t turn out, our dogs got out and almost got eaten by the bigger dog, etc. And there are so many SPIDERS! I’m going to be eaten in my sleep, I swear. Those things could swallow me in one bite.
So, on to un-Atlanta related issues:

One word- UGH.
Yeah, that pretty much describes my life right now.
Problem one: My ex has returned from the deep dark pits of my past. Again. I’m just not even going there… He always ends up sucking me back in, and then randomly leaving me. Always. And he uses his medical problems as an excuse. I know that he has problems with his heart, and he’s in the hospital a lot. That doesn’t give him the right to use me, and to pretend like he cares when he wants to and just drop me when he’s tired of playing with me.
Problem two: The usual guy problem. I like him, he doesn’t like me. And I don’t know what to do about it. There’s more stuff going on than I can tell you- or anyone else, for that matter. A few delicate little secrets that would ruin my whole little intricate web here if I told anyone.
Problem three: Going through some confusing stuff with a friend of mine. I kind of think they like me, but I don’t know. I honestly have no clue. They act like they don’t and say they don’t, then suddenly they’re hinting at it. Then they’re ignoring me. What the heck? Then there are a few more little things that, again, I can’t talk about.
I may not know anyone that’s reading this [but one], but I’m still going to keep other people’s business private, since I have no right to talk about their personal lives.
There’s more, but I don’t feel like talking about it right now. All in all, I’m totally confused and depressed and I have no idea what’s really going on right now. If I could explain everything to you, it would make more sense.
So, I’m in Atlanta.
And I’m sad.
And I have no internet.
And I can’t even post this as I write it, I have to post it in the morning, or whenever someone takes me somewhere with internet. And I’m probably not going to make it through the night. I’ll be in some spiders belly. And he’ll be all, “Ughh, I probably shouldn’t have eaten her shoe. I could’ve shaken it off… It’s giving me digestion problems.” Rubbing his big spider belly with his leg thing… >:(
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