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amatyultareSo....my sister's graduation was today. Two hours in a really hot gym, ugh. E's speech (she was salutatorian) was the best, IMHO--interesting and no cliches! Dad was there but didn't talk to E--she found out later that he was apparently angry that she thanked Mom and me in her speech, but didn't mention him. *rolls eyes*
Speaking of crazy guys, Mom has decided that she's never speaking to Ray again. After getting her car stuck in the mud and everything, he disappeared for all of today (inconsiderate in itself because they had previously arranged that she would pick him up and bring him to graduation, but he either wasn't there or wasn't answering the door when she went to get him!) and then reappeared around 7:30 to declare that it was too late to do anything and 'maybe they could get it out tomorrow, but it wasn't a big deal'. Well, (a) Mom has to go to work tomorrow, so it *is* as big deal, (b) she didn't want it hanging around in some random field two towns over for days, and (c) it's supposed to rain more tonight, which would make it more difficult to get the car onto solid dry ground. Basically, Ray made it perfectly clear that he wasn't going to help get the car out (after getting it stuck in the first place!), so Mom got ahold of a friend who owns a truck and between the three of us, we got it out. But holy crap, Mom was mad--I haven't seen her this agitated since she divorced Dad.
That's all of the drama in my life--just looking for jobs (I'm really getting sick of filling out application, and I've handed out dozens of copies of my resume) and hanging around. I'm actually getting bored; there's so little to do around here! And it's supposed to rain most of this week, too. Ah well, I'll survive.
I think it's time for bed...later, all!
Speaking of crazy guys, Mom has decided that she's never speaking to Ray again. After getting her car stuck in the mud and everything, he disappeared for all of today (inconsiderate in itself because they had previously arranged that she would pick him up and bring him to graduation, but he either wasn't there or wasn't answering the door when she went to get him!) and then reappeared around 7:30 to declare that it was too late to do anything and 'maybe they could get it out tomorrow, but it wasn't a big deal'. Well, (a) Mom has to go to work tomorrow, so it *is* as big deal, (b) she didn't want it hanging around in some random field two towns over for days, and (c) it's supposed to rain more tonight, which would make it more difficult to get the car onto solid dry ground. Basically, Ray made it perfectly clear that he wasn't going to help get the car out (after getting it stuck in the first place!), so Mom got ahold of a friend who owns a truck and between the three of us, we got it out. But holy crap, Mom was mad--I haven't seen her this agitated since she divorced Dad.
That's all of the drama in my life--just looking for jobs (I'm really getting sick of filling out application, and I've handed out dozens of copies of my resume) and hanging around. I'm actually getting bored; there's so little to do around here! And it's supposed to rain most of this week, too. Ah well, I'll survive.
I think it's time for bed...later, all!
