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We went grocery shopping today because the banks were closed for Presidents' Day on Monday, which is when we usually go grocery shopping. Weird thing that happened today: my mom said that men deserve their own month, too, and then proceeded to list a bunch of dictators as to why they deserved one. My sister was the main one ''arguing'' against her (but let's face it, she was scared, too), and I didn't want to say too much because it was obvious my mom was already pissed from my sister. Oh, and when we went to pick my dad up from work, I noticed he had taken some cushions from the sofa at the back of his store and placed them behind the counter he works at. I really didn't mind sitting on the ground if I'm being honest, but I guess this annoyed my dad in some way. We'll be going back to his store this Wednesday because of my mom's other doctor's appointment, for the baby and her high blood pressure (another reason why I didn't want to annoy her) My sister told me earlier today that we couldn't eat anything at my dad's store, not because of our mom's rules, but because our dad's fasting because of Ramadan, and eating in front of him could trigger him to shoot us or something like that. I don't really know what I'll do; I'll probably sneak some candy, though.
Wendy's drink-thingy was out of Diet Coke (and also basically everything else...), so I had to get regular Coke instead. I don't really understand why my mom felt so disappointed with me when I had practically drunk it the whole thing; she called it 'shameful' for some reason and told me not to grab anything from my dad's store. So, I couldn't get my 2-liters of Sprite... Fuck you mom!!!! i hate you so mucnhhhhh argrgryghhghgh what do i do now???? I have nothing to reach into the fridge and drink at 9 p.m. anymore :,-(
I had math tutoring and a math cc today. Two people in that 2 p.m. math cc I was moved to are fans of MCR. She was talking about her collection of Monster bottles, too. I can't even have fucking Sprite because I wanted to finish my cup of Coke. I really hope my classmates keep this whole 'talking about random junk for 11 minutes' thing going, though, even though it makes me jealous.
When we went to Kroger to shop for the house and also get some random shit for my dad, I really wanted to get some red velvet cake because Marko 72 said he really liked those really expensive red velvet cupcakes with cream cheese and all that stuff, and because I've never tried red velvet or cream cheese--I'm lying, I just wanted to eat it because Marko 72 likes them. That's it. ended up getting yogurt that came with pieces of red velvety-shit from Kroger, and a piece of red velvet cake at Walmart. I ate the red velvet yogurt and really liked it, and I only got it and didn't wait until Walmart because Marko 72... Marko 72 likes yogurt. So I have to eat yogurt, it really is that important.
My little brother also spotted this random-ass dog at our dad's store, and I pretended that I was scared of it for no reason in particular. My family probably thought that I only tolerated the puppy that came to my dad's store a couple of days ago because of how small it was, and now that this bigger dog had shown up, that I was pissing my pants. I really wasn't, but my dad got all mad at me for being loud about it (I wasn't even screaming, just pretending that I was terrified because my sister was trying to lure the thing closer to our car.) I'm so sorryyy, ahhh don't hit me with your car keys oouucchhh aaa
Byebye
-Zainah and the bottle of Sprite she's pretending is on her desk.
Wendy's drink-thingy was out of Diet Coke (and also basically everything else...), so I had to get regular Coke instead. I don't really understand why my mom felt so disappointed with me when I had practically drunk it the whole thing; she called it 'shameful' for some reason and told me not to grab anything from my dad's store. So, I couldn't get my 2-liters of Sprite... Fuck you mom!!!! i hate you so mucnhhhhh argrgryghhghgh what do i do now???? I have nothing to reach into the fridge and drink at 9 p.m. anymore :,-(
I had math tutoring and a math cc today. Two people in that 2 p.m. math cc I was moved to are fans of MCR. She was talking about her collection of Monster bottles, too. I can't even have fucking Sprite because I wanted to finish my cup of Coke. I really hope my classmates keep this whole 'talking about random junk for 11 minutes' thing going, though, even though it makes me jealous.
When we went to Kroger to shop for the house and also get some random shit for my dad, I really wanted to get some red velvet cake because Marko 72 said he really liked those really expensive red velvet cupcakes with cream cheese and all that stuff, and because I've never tried red velvet or cream cheese--I'm lying, I just wanted to eat it because Marko 72 likes them. That's it. ended up getting yogurt that came with pieces of red velvety-shit from Kroger, and a piece of red velvet cake at Walmart. I ate the red velvet yogurt and really liked it, and I only got it and didn't wait until Walmart because Marko 72... Marko 72 likes yogurt. So I have to eat yogurt, it really is that important.
My little brother also spotted this random-ass dog at our dad's store, and I pretended that I was scared of it for no reason in particular. My family probably thought that I only tolerated the puppy that came to my dad's store a couple of days ago because of how small it was, and now that this bigger dog had shown up, that I was pissing my pants. I really wasn't, but my dad got all mad at me for being loud about it (I wasn't even screaming, just pretending that I was terrified because my sister was trying to lure the thing closer to our car.) I'm so sorryyy, ahhh don't hit me with your car keys oouucchhh aaa
Byebye
-Zainah and the bottle of Sprite she's pretending is on her desk.
