Sorry for the lack of journal update. I really am. I've been so busy...

So yeah, I've been in the process of moving. Where, one may ask? To my father's house, of course. Where else? I'm not paying any sort of cash meself to move into an apartment, and some other reasons I wont name because my mom knows about my DA, and anything said here will and can be counted against me...

SO yeah... I just fucked up. Big time. I was just getting so frustrated by this whole move, that getting the passbook from mom got me mad. I wanted to do it. I needed to do it. I wanted it today. But turns out mom had no plans of returning home tonight. And when I got a call from my dad saying that, and how I was dumb for saying I'm moving over the phone instead of in person so I can get that passbook right there and then, and how I should have told her this thing way before (which I agree with both statements). I got wicked pissed, and got an idea. I should rant about the thing in my LJ. Mom doesnt read mine anyways, and since I never write in mine, I should rant in there. Bad mistake. Forgot to put it on private, or at least friend. It's on private now, so dont go looking, but I have a feeling that refering to my passbook as "that fucker" wasnt a good thing to do. uhnup.

So now due to my bad skillz with talking and thinking, my mother is completely ripshit with me. RIPSHIT. And she's mad mad that I am so concentrated on that. I did say in the journal that this whole drama with me moving wont end till I get that passbook, but I did say it in a very negative way... so yeah... If mom didnt just buy Mr. Billy food, I was almost certain that he would literaly be sleeping with the fishies. Fo sho.

... so yeah, I also broke my scanner, so yeah. Probably no updates for a while.

... consitering how mom has the receipt for it, so we can return it...

... shit, I need to think before I do shit... Seriously... for real...