Yup, another complaint post here. I'm sorry, but as of late, I've been given plenty to complain about here. As in, we're moving again for the second time in a year. Yup, I'm currently knee deep in the suck over here. The house isn't bad, but since the housing market is currently in a state of utter fuck-uppery, the only way we can afford living there is to have my Mother's-boyfriend's-mother move in with us.
Oh, and you all remember Andrew, right? He left, I got all weepy and Emo for like a month? Well, we're next-door neihbours now.
Can you FUCKING believe it?
To be completely honest with you guys here, I'm honestly completely confused as to how I feel right now. I mean, I feel ecstatically happy right now, but at the same time, I have this feeling in the pit of my stomach that feels like something bad's about to happen. Anyways, y'all better prepare for many a weepy, rambling blog posts while I try to figure it out. Consider yourselves warned here.
Anyways, now for something upbeat here. Last night was my brother's birthday party, so we celebrated the only way we know how: Binge Drinking and Keg Stands. I actually did my first ever keg stand last night, and I didn't even throw up. Go me! The only bummer about all this is that when I was lifting a guy up, I got kicked in the eye, and I now have a decently-sized bruise over my eye. And also, my dad drove came home drunk, which I wouldn't totally mind if it wasn't for the fact that he was the one driving. Yeah, my Dad drunk and drove. How the fuck I turned out relatively normal is beyond me.