*kicks the gods*

[elfgrove]

Well. I know the gods haven't forgotten me. They sent that ever so special personal "screw you" call in a little while ago.
I had a truly shitty senior year. Senior years in my family re apparently cursed, cause my little brother's is turning out shitty too. Dad had a stroke, cousin Fitzgeraldhasbeen in and out of the hospital, Aunt Jani's been in the hospital for surgery, Cousin Nancy got breast cancer and has had a bilateral.. I was juststarting to think things were calming down. Then the gods opt to remind me the worst always hits at or around Thanksgiving. Aunt Fran just called from the hospital, she's having heart problems of some sort. Aunt Fran is my closest living aunt, and my dad's sister. Mom and Dad are hospital-bound, BJ's going to spend the nightwith Thomas, I've got a crockpot full of chili alone here at the house. *hopes Shaina Bre and Jenni come over soon*
It's just the gods special way of saying, "Happy Thanksgiving, Screw You."

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[radarig.livejournal.com]

Sorry everythings all shitty . . . and all. :)

I'm having a reaaaaly bad weekend too. No thanks to my mom . . . grr.

I think she's been possessed by a nag-demon bent on my annoyance.

[elfgrove.livejournal.com]

Thanks for caring.
Life sucks, i'll moan and gripe about it, but I'll survive.
*poke*
Go back and hang out with your mom, you'll really miss her nagging one day.