I want to break up with my boyfriend.
My Zeilenople boyfriend, that is. He totally didn't invite me to Homecoming! Megs thinks I should give it another year. psh whatever.
In other news, sometimes I wish something bad would happen to me so people would get the heck off my back. Just something big enough to put me in the hospital for like a day, cause I'm really sick of being blamed for everything. That sounds a lot worse than it is, really, I just feel like Ralphie on A Christmas Story, when he's fantasizing about being blind to make his parents sorry. It's no more than that.
My little sister only treats me with respect when she gets what she wants. She's 15, but I think I've met more selfless 5-year-olds. I'm paying $100 for her to go on a retreat for youth group, and I gave her $40 today so she can go to the fair. My parents are kind of in a tough spot right now, so I wanted to help. $140 doesn't sound like much, but when you only make about $80 a week, it's quite enough. She gave me a big smile and a hug and told me how wonderful I am when I said I'd give her money for the fair. However, when I told her she wouldn't have time to blow dry her hair because I had to be back home in an hour (oh yeah, i forgot to add that she expected me to drive her, too) she completely changed her attitude and started yelling at me and complaining.
Whatever, it's shower time :]