Sunday, March 25
Another nice Sunday
This morning I woke up not really wanting to go to church or Gs but I forced myself to get up and shower to go. I thought we might be taking her out to eat but those plans were changed. So we ate there and I read the news paper and chatted some. My Mom and G were involved with making plans for my aunt tomorrow; it’s the big CAT scan day. My PG was having a long discussion about women with Jacks; thank God someone with sense might talk some into him. I made it in the truck early enough to hear from Amy, nice surprise for me. I was about to fall asleep on my Gs sunroom floor when I popped up and announced I was going home. Amy’s family of course was being a total jerk to her, so she bolted out to do some grocery shopping. I don’t know about you but if I were her I’d bring out the baseball bat and some rules. No one has to be treated like that, why can’t they see how special she is? The hard work she does for them and it’s not required. No where in the Life Lessons Book does it say the oldest sister needs to take crap off her ignorant father and two stupid younger siblings. If her selfish brother would see just how much she tries to take care of him while he’s playing the huge prick not wanting to help him and her temper tantrum throwing sister needs to wake up as well. Trace popped over for a while, he is a huge match maker trying to get Jacks hooked up with some girl here. This is strange because of the way Trace feels about relationships, he was just dumped for a girl without any reason. She left him a note and said goodbye without any warning. This has killed him on the inside, now he trusts no woman, only his music. For months he drank himself silly and was spiteful to everyone, slowly he’s come around -- he hates the internet and anything to do with it still so he blasts my brother daily. He’s still a good friend to me and will be a great singer some day.
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