Bleah.

Less angst than before. which is good (Thank you Nina! I owe you lotsa tons have that party soon grrl!) I am however in pain. See I was playing soccer with my parental units, and I slipped, and my foot stuck out, and my sister hit my foot and landed on it, cuz we were both going to the ball. SO now I have a sprained ankle and crutches. And I hate it. Everyone's treating me like I'm made of glass and everytime I protest mama and Daddy say "You should appreciate what we're telling you, it'll help you not make it worse." How much worse can it be? I can't do ANYTHING right now, can barely get down or up the stairs on my own, and am completely useless, AND I'm hungry and can't go into the kitchen without getting swarmed by my kitties. I really don't like this at all. AT ALL. whew. Now that THAT'S over and done with. Vacation time...eh. mostly spent hanging around, went to Evanston (right next door to Chicago folks) and helped my grandpa get ready to move to Ann Arbor. Meaning move all his stuff out cuz he's a packrat, but I love him anyways, despite all the splinters I got. Oh yes, and I saw USA VS MEXICO MENS SOCCER BITCHES! It was a GRUDGE MATCH. And I mean GRUDGE the two teams really don't like each other. So awesome. USA won, but at least 95% of the stadium was Mexico fans. It was an entire sea of green. Anytime someone started chanting "USA, USA" they started going "Mexico Mexico" and EVERYONE in the entire stadium would do that. So. awesome. Eh. whatever though.
---Caustic Sarcasm
Tomorrow's just another day, another way to spend my day, all by myself. Staring at the TV screen, flipping through my magazine, everything is unclear, cuz I need you here, dododo, and I wake up, put on my makeup, pick up the phone, nobody's home, I need to break out, get me some takeout, stand so the crowd, I wanna scream aloud, that I'll be okay. I'll be okay.