Today, you're going to meet my family.
I have a 10 year old brother. He's a little hyper sometimes. He used to play RuneScape, but now he likes World of Warcraft. Both are pretty boring to me. He plays Halo as well, but I'm better ;] He's a captain and I am a Commander grade 2. He also plays youth basketball, tho he hasn't been going to practice. I keep telling him, "if you hate it, why don't you quit?" He says he still likes it.
My dad is stationed is Iraq. He's coming back in March. I'm so excited! Hope he brought me gifts ;]
My mom isn't like normal moms. I can't explain it, but basically I hate her. So much, that I don't even wanna talk about her. Well for one thing, her perfume stinks so this morning her and my brother laid in my bed with me (i guess one of those "family" things she thinks she's doing) and right after they got up, I de-sheeted my bed so that I can wash it. I don't wanna sleep with her smell. gross.
My grandma mostly stays at my auntie's house. My auntie had a baby (not recently, he's turning 2) but everyone is at work, so my grandma takes care of him. No suprise here, "like mother like daughter." At church this past sunday, there was an evangelist talking about "leaving a legacy," well he was talking a bit about young couples and how there are some guys who beat their girls. As soon as he said, "leave them now," my grand looked over to me and said, "listen up." I was like WTF! Are you seriously implying that my boyfriend beats on me? He loves me! He would never do that. So I told her, "He's not like that." Then, she told me to be quiet and just listen. What a stupid b-atch. My mom and her, they're both the same. That's why I hate them.
I have 4 cousins on my mom's side whom I'm kinda close with. My cousins who live in California are coming the end of March. So I'm really excited about that. The only thing I'm nervous about is that when they came here about 10 years ago, I stole their gameboy. They were really disappointed in me. I was a kid. Don't I get some freebie "its ok's?" Well, they said don't worry about it. We still love you. and I'm like ok. I don't know what we're gonna do when they get here. Maybe go to DisneyWorld or something. I definately know that my boyfriend and I, well maybe just me if he doesn't wanna be walking around the mall with 3 girls...maybe I'll take them to the new mall. It has their favorite store, "Juicy Couture." Never heard of it. I'm more of a Hollister and Express kind of girl.
The other two cousins that live close to me, I'm kinda close. The girl kinda annoys me sometimes. All she wants to do is play with the googlemaps feature on my iPhone. I'm afraid to say no cuz she might drop it or leave nasty fingerprints (yeah I like my iPhone nice and shiny), but I say yes anyways. The guy is prett quiet, but we still hang.
I've got 3 other cousins on my dad's side, 1 out of 3 I still talk to. The other two, I kinda shunned out of my life because they and my boyfriend don't like each other too much and I hate them for saying things that has never happened to him; like getting another girl pregnant. He says he's never had sex with anyone else before me. I really hope that's true.
and that's about it for my family. I'd talk about my boyfriend's family, but I don't have the time! Not that I have to go, its just that on his mom's side, she has about 6 other siblings and they all had kids and some of those kids have kids. So its like a really full house! So full, that one house can have like 30 people, and that's just their immediate family. So I won't get into that. What I can say is that his parents love me; in a way that my mother will never show to my boyfriend, but that's ok. As soon as we're married, I'm gone.
A bit about me and my boyfriend:
We knew each other when we were kids. Not so much, tho. He always played video games (and stll does lol) and I played with the other kids. Tho I do remember that he and this other boy locked me in the bathroom and tried to make me do the "Bloody Mary" thing. I was smart enough to say, "guy's the light switch is in here and this only works at midnight." So they let me out.
A post Valentine's day treat:
The other boy in that story was my first kiss. Yeah, not my boyfriend. Kinda dims the romance, but that's ok. My boyfriend is the first and the last I slept with. I went out with 4 guys, before I landed him. 2 were black and the other were filipino. The first, thought I was "the one," but I was in 7th grade, so I like another guy while we were going out. He dumped me. The second, was in 9th grade (i think). He was on of the black guys. He was sweet. We cuddled afterschool, but now that I come to think of it, the way he looked at me seemed like he wanted "some." After a week, it was over. The third happened when we tried to work things out as more than friends. Unanymously, (or however you spell it. my spell check isn't working) we broke it off after two days. Not pathetic. We just realized we're better off as friends. The fourth, was a childhood friend who looked like a donkey. before we made it official, we practiced kissing on each other. gross times, I might add. I broke it off after about a month because he was checking out other girls at my current boyfriend's grandmother's 80th birthday party. That day, I broke it off with him, and my now boyfriend said hi to me for the first time, but when he did, I was still mad at the other guy that when he said, "Hi," I responded with an angry, "WHAT?!" He backed off so quickly that I forgot what happened next!
More on my wonderful boyfriend later. I have to do the laundry. Peace Out!
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