Sitting here talking to my little brother on messenger and I just left my older brother in a long super long chat. Are we the meta universe family for what? Anyway Luke was giving me spillage on how we need to be there for Pops “Like he’s there for me right?” I cant say that, he was there for me when I was younger and impressionable and stupid, now I’m older and all those things. Apparently our Pops has been rotating insults to the three of us, yes precious Luke is now in the mix of brazen words and slanderous insults.
I swear the old man has dropped a cog somewhere or its in major warp-age.
Jacks blings on my messenger I added him to the group chat, in all caps screaming “HE DID IT AGAIN I WILL KILL HIM” . I guess Jacks was engrossed in some online project and Pops called thus flustering him and he disconnected himself from everything. Luke and I had to laugh on the thought of him jumping when the phone rang, however I’ve done the same…usually when I’m doing something naughty the phone will mess me up. Luke and I both talked him down and left him to his misery.
Mom didn’t go to Gs today, she’s not feeling well with a huge headache and no energy. I don’t like it, she leaves for the doctors tomorrow to check her blood count and iron levels. Fighting with the dink doesn’t help much either for your stamina. All she wanted to day was soup broth and bananas, sounds like something you would eat if you were pregnant.
Lori hung out with her most the day, unless she was with Julie and her little boy friend. I think Julie is helping my sister grow up too fast, her and Barton better take a chill pill.
I ran around with the guys just about the entire weekend, getting into all sort of trouble or making it if I could. Chris reminded me time and time again “What happens in the club stays in the club” where are we Vegas? Get real man, I’m playing darts and pool and going to make fun of every female that scratches when she’s going for the eight ball. I didn’t work a lick this weekend and it felt great and there is to be rain the majority of the week so things will be slow.
The whole time I’m out I kept looking for that Fashion Gurus to come waltzing in with Purell in hand and scowls. No free drinks for me this weekend, damn and I’m short of cash.
Tomorrow I venture to Sams to bulk up on well, bulk and have some fun hopefully in class. We shall see.
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