Archive for December, 2004
Well, today I turn 16. No, I won’t have cake (don’t really like it either). I plan on going shopping today to spend my gift cards. 
Should be gone for a while since I have lots of gift cards. Time to pick up some Nintendo DS games.
Yes. I want to tell everyone who actually bothers to read this blog to have a Merry Christmas and try not to kill themselves.
From the very (un)happy,
NFXFSX
[The one and hopefully only]
Now go burn some fucking trees…
Well it seems my hit counter broke. I will try to fix it. Stupid piece of crap.
Today is the final day of the 24 days of 24. I will finish up watching my 24 DVDs and get ready for tomorrow. Good times. Also, I get to recieve some presents tonight which will make me happy. I finally get to play the Sims 2! But as a special treat, I got to put in my DVD-RW drive yesterday. My dad helped me put it in. He told me what to do and I did it. His neck went out and he was in pain all yesterday. I didn’t want to piss him off.
I was also dusting my computer while putting the drive in. In the front section of the case I found enough dust balls to fill a large cup. I got to clean more often.
Well, I got two cards in the mail so far. They are both from my uncle on my mom’s side of the family. I don’t like him much. Anyway, the Christmas one contained a gift card for 15 free songs off Napster. The birthday one contained a gift card for $20 at Target. The x-mas one if fine, but why the fuck Target? Someone explain to this cheap ass that Target is shit. I hope I get some better stuff in the coming days.
Well, if things couldn’t get worse. I went to the store real quick with my mom to pick up a few things. We came back home and I starting cooking my dinner (3 frozen burritos from the store). My brother came down and started drinking the BAWLS that my mom bought for him. Then he went upstairs to play. So my food finishes and I grab my BAWLS that I bought. After I finish both I go to my room to read a magazine (it wasn’t that, so don’t get any ideas ). After a few minutes I start hearing my brother yelling to my mom. I open my door and my brother comes running up saying that I drank his second drink. I said “What?” And then he told me that he was supposed to get a second one. Apparently nobody told me to pick up another one at the store for him. So he thought that mine was his. I told him “Oh boo hoo!” He got pissed and went in his room and slamed the door.
Tough luck asshole.
Apparently “someone” played with my dad’s computer. He said that one of his games was changed and now he is trying to find out who did it. I didn’t touch his computer. Also, I have no reason to. I think he just did something and then forgot. He never blames himself. If something is wrong, he will blame everyone. What an ass.
I finally had to do the yardwork that I was supposed to do last month. After working in the cold for 3 hours, I finally got it done. I walked in the house and noticed a little pain on my hand. I looked and found that I cut myself. I didn’t mind the blood and kept going. A little later my elbow had a tiny thing of pain. So I looked and I found another cut. It was bleeding too. Small things like that usually don’t get noticed by me. I can handle some pain, not extreme, but pretty close to it. Boiling water is another story, but I’m not going to get into that.
This vacation is going fast. I hope it slows down a bit so I don’t have it end with a flash. I can’t believe that I am 5 days into my vacation time. Anyway, it seems that my parents are already planning New Year’s Eve stuff. It appears that we will be going to one party for part of the day and then another for the night. That day is going to be busy. And if it is just like the other New Year’s Eve parties, I will throw up atleast once. It is tradition. That is when I really eat a lot. More than Thanksgiving and Christmas. I’m just hoping I get some chance to blow something up.
My parents come home from this party thing that was hosted by a club they joined (I have no intrest in it at all) and my brother runs up the stairs saying “MY TURN TO PLAY THE XBOX!” I say “Fuck off.” Then my dad tells me to get off. So I do and I go talk to my mom for a few minutes. My brother comes down the stairs and I ask “WTF!? You made me get off the XBOX so you could play for 5 fucking minutes?” He says “It is time to go to bed.” I say “The hell it is! I have to fucking wake up at 5:30 every school day and it is now vacation! I am not going to bed yet!” I go up to get back on the ‘BOX and my dad tells me “No playing the XBOX. It is bed time.” I tell him to fuck off and I go on my comp. Now I am typing this. I am not going to let them fuck with my vacation just because they are tired. Fuck them and my brother. I would like to see them go to school and endure my school days. But no, they bitch at me all fucking day for stupid things. Then they say that I am not a family person and that I never spend time with them. Well if they weren’t so damn annoying I might actually spend a minute with them. I hate fucking parents and I hate my fucking brother.
Sorry for all the anger. Just letting off some very high pressured steam that has been in me.