
Good afternoon everyone,
I finally did get some sleep really early this morning and was woke up early this afternoon by Brian telling me via text message some
good Great news for this coming week because he is coming up from his home state in Ohio to come and visit me for a whole week!!!! The word excited isn't even the word for how I'm feeling right now. My afternoon seem okay , i went out into the living room after talking to Brian on the phone and it was until about 3 30 ish that shit hit the fan, Grandfather( that is how i address my grandfather when I talk about him ) started yelling at me because the side of my tummy was showing he was saying that I should know how to dress myself by now and that it was unneeded, now he could have just asked me nicely to pull down my shirt because I had not even noticed that my tummy/side was showing , I was sitting out there for over two hours and he didn't say shit to me about anything, but the moment my gram came home he started yelling at me, i believe it was because he knew that my gram, rather then defend me,she would agree with him so not to cause trouble with him and piss him off, see my gram make sure that he is happy before anyone else is happy including herself . Therefore I was wrong about how my clothes where, now i was wearing a pair of PJ pants that I made at school in a sewing class which are a few sizes to big for me and i didn't notice that the side of my tummy was showing or i would have pulled down my shirt, I pretty much told him to fuck him self which pissed gram off, but i honestly don't give to shit about that in all honestly . My grandparents seem to think that the only way to get me to listen is to scream at me and that if I were to be asked nicely i would have gotton pissed off, which isn't true, if they asked me kindly to do something i normally do it, but if they tell me with out asking and being polite i will do it when i feel like it , see i believe highly in respect and as the old saying states, if you want respect you need to earn it and only a few people have earn it,
- Brian of course
- Most of my teacher from school
- My parents ( they made me and put up with me )
- and my friends who put up with me and are there for me every second of my life and know me better then my family , it is sad honestly
That is just to name a few , my family honestly don't know me very well, not that i honestly give them the chances to get to know me because honestly I just don't fit in to their norm of living they think that i have to be perfect but being perfect is boring , it takes all the fun out of life , when my family ( mom , dad ,sister, aunt, cousins etc) come to visit i normally lock myself in my bedroom on my computer because normally they try and pride their way into my life and ask questions that they don't need to know about because its none of their business, NOW please don't get me wrong i love my family , they just happen to drive me crazy okay now on to the writing part of this post I have decide to send in some of my work ( poetry ) i may have said something all ready but to clear up any questions on the matter I'm sending in my work to a "poetry magazine" they will allow up to Four poems as long as they don't go over ten pages I picked out four of best poems i think i have , they ask you to send them all into one document so reading is easier for them, it will sadly take up about 2 months to get back to me but its worth it i hope, oh did i mention that they pay up to 10 dollars a line for poetry they pick to be in their magazine ? of course their is a limit to 300 dollars but still money is money don't cha thing? I Think so ... i'm going to send in my work later this evening when Brian gets home because he promised he would edit my work for me to make sure its perfect so there isn't any confusion in what I'm trying to say .... Wish me luck, ill keep everyone in the loop of stuff as well for your viewing pleasure