Wooo boy....
Jan. 27th, 2002 04:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
obliviousally_ljFirst off: Hello Gundam!
So...um...what was the last thing I wrote? *idly checks* Oh yes, the car. It needs a new alternator. Did I mention that? It's getting fixed tomorrow, I guess. Me and TJ were gonna go to Mr. Bubba's calling hours. He was a coach at our school who'd been having medical problams since we were in the...11th grade? Something like that. He was really cool. But TJ wasn't feeling well, so we decided not to go. We'd probably have seen alot of people we disliked anyways. :P
Oh yeah. My mom's in the psych ward at the hospital. She got arrested for being at the crack house over the week cause she's royally fucking up again. Doesn't suprise me. I knew it was gonna happen. Bud's so proud of her for going to the hospital. She had to check herself into the psych ward in order to go to rehab (again...) cause she's got now medical coverage. And she lost her job, too. Went the first day and after she got off work, she never came home and never went back the next day. Figures. No, I have no faith in my mother. She's been doing this stupid shit for as long as I can remember. She's been in rehab before and it helped for all of a few months, maybe a year. And she was right back on everything again.
Anyways, gotta call some plces tomorrow about housing and aid and stuff. Gotta call my grandma's landlord too... Whee.
So...um...what was the last thing I wrote? *idly checks* Oh yes, the car. It needs a new alternator. Did I mention that? It's getting fixed tomorrow, I guess. Me and TJ were gonna go to Mr. Bubba's calling hours. He was a coach at our school who'd been having medical problams since we were in the...11th grade? Something like that. He was really cool. But TJ wasn't feeling well, so we decided not to go. We'd probably have seen alot of people we disliked anyways. :P
Oh yeah. My mom's in the psych ward at the hospital. She got arrested for being at the crack house over the week cause she's royally fucking up again. Doesn't suprise me. I knew it was gonna happen. Bud's so proud of her for going to the hospital. She had to check herself into the psych ward in order to go to rehab (again...) cause she's got now medical coverage. And she lost her job, too. Went the first day and after she got off work, she never came home and never went back the next day. Figures. No, I have no faith in my mother. She's been doing this stupid shit for as long as I can remember. She's been in rehab before and it helped for all of a few months, maybe a year. And she was right back on everything again.
Anyways, gotta call some plces tomorrow about housing and aid and stuff. Gotta call my grandma's landlord too... Whee.
