Yea, you guys have all gone through this pain I had to endure today. I know it. I just do. Today, while chillin with the family...I went into...get ready...Saxons. My mom wanted to try shoes and I was forced to wait back and just find something to do. First off...it's a Saxons. All there is in there is shoes, shoes, and even more shoes. I figured, okay, it should only take about ten minutes right? Wrong! When I saw that dude come out with 12 shoe boxes, I knew I was in trouble. I had to find something to do since I knew I would not be leaving for about an hour. I look to my right...a chair. I look to my left...a boring pamphlet showing how interesting apartments near the area were. I now knew, this would be one of the longest days of my life. After scoffing around, I looked over and saw my mom had even more shoes brought to her. The hell! How many shoes do you need...god damn.
I don't get woman and their shoes. What is the point of getting so many? Chances are you will forget you even have them about two weeks later. I looked in my parent's closet recently. There was at least 30 shoe boxes in there, all belonging to my mom. That wasn't it, oh no. She has even more in the attic. I swear...they are just shoes!
You know how many shoes I have? Five pairs! I have my K-Swiss, my New Balance tennis shoes, my new cross country shoes, my baseball cleats, and a pair of dress shoes. Five, that's it! I may have a pair of flip-flops somewhere but I hardly ever wear those...not a flip-flop kind of guy.
Okay, so anyway. After my mom was finally finished looking at shoes, we just had to worsen the day by getting me a pair of shoes. Apparently I had no dress shoes that fit me...partly true actually. I had been wearing my tennis shoes as of late. So after about 20 minutes of trying shoes on, we finally got me a pair.
After that, I thought it was over. But no, my pops had to get some flip-flops...ah! I'm about to die of some severe boredom, can't you see that?
Before my brother and sister had an oppertuninty to look at some Crocs, I quickly rushed them out of the store before anymore harm could be done. We spent a good hour and half in that god forsaken store.
And what's worse...they were playing no good music. =/
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it could be worse, you could be at the mall, thier shopping for closes, and your forced to hold the purse and sit in that one chair in the corner
that would be worse
Ha I suppose, I played him today. But I'm in so much trouble, it's not even fun. Just awkward.
SO today consisted of me forcibly woken up at nine... for no reason. Cleaning my room all day. Not fun, but I did find my floor? I had been looking for it for a while now:) Oh yes and being completly shredded with questions and punishment.
So far my current punishment is:
-Wake up early everyday.
-Go to work with my Dad (so I don't stray or something?)
-Having my days structured.
-Off the phone and computer by 10.30 (but I only get like 2 hours the whole day..)
I'm sure there's more but I just keep getting caught for EVERYTHING. Like they read through all of my AIM conversations and know about everything.
It's not going well.
But it's my fault and in the words of my Dad "You must take it like a man, or whatever."
Yes, but by my Dad?
He like started asking questions about you.
And I was like, "No, I didn't sneak out with him, nor is he a bad influence on me. He's probably one of the better ones I have."
I was kinda scared he was going to ask how I knew you, that would of been awkward to explain..
He was asking me some werid questions about everything. But I answered them.
Oh yes, and he told me this morning becasue I listen to alternative music, I'm in the wrong crowd. And Saturday morning he is taking me to some friend of his to show me Juvie(?) But yeah, I'll be at Mom's house otherwise.
And tomorrow is 711 day! Go get a free slurpeeeeeeeeee!
I shall talk to you soon Dearest Chris!
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