Lately I pretty much suck at filling people on in what's going on in my life. But I suppose that's because I don't really have much of a life lately. AAR with Sarah, Sam and Su a few weeks ago, and I've been sick since then. So pretty much it feels like I've been sick for forever.
I lay around in bed and watch Degrassi, and Fuse and other random things on tv, and that's about the extent of my life at the moment. Like right now, I'm watching Legally Blonde for the second time tonight.
My room's a mess, but anyone who knows me that when I say mess, I mean that it's just a little untidy. Anyone who know grandma knows that she's anal about keeping everything clean. Like just now, I went and cleaned my closet because I know that tomorrow she'll go in there to get my throw pillows and would have seen my stuff on the floor and a pair of jeans ans a skirt not hung up and would have been all "rawr keep it clean!" like. But whatev. It's tidy.
So my mom and I are out on the porch on Thanksgiving and we started talking about my Uncle Bobby. Apparently he's still missing Uncle Billy, which then turned into a discussion about the trial. Pretty much the defendent's attorney is trying to press that the defendent is prone to bits of rage when alochol/drugs are in the picture and that he didn't intend to bash my uncle's head in with a brick. Excuse me, but whether he "intended" to or not, he still fucking killed a man.
Well, that whole convorsation lead to the news of Mallory being able to get a tattoo for her 17th birthday if she keeps the no C's on the report cards. I figured out that I want to get a lotus flower on my shoulder with two stars. It might say "in joy and sorrow" on the bottom, but I haven't figured it out yet. It's a memorial to my Uncle Billy and my Great Uncle Chuck who both passed away this summer.
And in other news, I think I'm getting a camera for Christmas. :D
The Tale of Mallorah
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