Good Morning Special People

Here's a new one. Today i'm "too special to get off my ass and help out around here."The not new part, it's 12:30 pm. It's Saturday. I'm in my room working on an English paper and I get yelled at for not running the vacuum cleaner yet--after my step mother has already done it. She won't tell me to do it now or in a minute, but instead does it, then complains about 'having to do it' and yells at me for not having already done it early on a Saturdya morning. This is deffinately the start of a great weekend.

Coming of Age

In addition to my history project, running the vacuum every day, cleaning
the bathroom on Thursdays, doing all other homework on time and very well [ ;) ], cleaning/setting table every night, taking trash out to the curb on trash
night, washing or drying dishes every night, doing my laundry every Monday,
making sure grandma takes showers and takes her pills on time, and getting in
and out of the shower myself before anyone comes home, I now have to add
the task of managing not to kill my biology teacher who throws the blame of her
student's failure and/or inadequate scores on tests and in the class, upon the
shoulders on those who she is--what she calls--teaching.
-Yes, this is a biscotti evening (:

Storm, Part I

Today I've managed to get in trouble for doing a biology project and studying biology instead of vacuuming the house and sweeping the basement steps down by 11:30AM. <--- on a snow day. I'm wondering if that's incredibly crazy or if I really should have just jumped up and done it or apologized (for a second time) for being such a huge disappointment for not doing chores on my day off (theirs too) before noon.
A poem I really like:
Battle Won Is Lost
They said, "You are no longer a lad."
I nodded.
They said, "Enter the council lodge."
I sat.
They said, "Our lands are at stake."
I scowled.
They said, "we are at war."
I hated.
They said, "Prepare red war symbols."
I painted.
They said, "Count coups."
I scalped.
They said, "You'll see friends die."
I cringed.
They said, "Desperate warriors fight best."
I charged.
They said, "Some will be wounded."
I bled.
They said, "To die is glorious."
They lied.
By Phil George

the first snow day of the year.. (:

the one day i will ever get off from school because of the weather i have a soar throat and dad wont let me go anywhere so i spend my day doing chores and doing biology homework... ugh..
i sure do wish i had me some cough drops right about now.. i wanna share a store I've been working on but idk how to. I'm unable to copy and paste

My version of a Bulwer-Lyton line :)
A young lady from Waynesville, MO was in Egypt looking for a Pharaoh's tomb when suddenly a bat flew at her and took her flash light right out of her hand, so as she sat there in the dark waiting for someone to hear her call of distress she thought to herself, "What if I had eaten the three cheese omelet rather than the French toast?"

Good Morning..

Every day is a battle. No matter what it is. The boyfriend, the parents, grandma, or ma. No matter what there is something. This morning I have plan to go with my boyfriend and his mom and dad to his cousin's house for a family get-together, and they need a whole bunch of information, which I understand, but then when I ask for the info from my boyfriend I don't the kinds of answers I'm looking for. And the parents don't really like the answers I give them. It was a challenge. So the parents say yes with what info I have given them but I need to home 3 hours before the get-together is over. I have to be home at 4p.m. No later. Which no one is too happy about accept the parents. They said "I'm one less thing to worry about". Now I can't stay as long as I want and I'm no longer a person. I'm a thing. (lol). I hope this get-together is worth all of the trouble and the morning battles I had to fight.

Summer :D

Okay so I'm incredibly happy with this guy that I'm with. I've had so mcuh fun hanging out with himand talking to him ALL summer. :D I've never felt this way before and I do believe I like this feel I have.