Called @ MindSay

Got a date with this girl Alicia Steinkirchner. I knew her over the year but never hung out only talked in passing. But we hung out at her parents place Monday and watched the season premier of House. Got there a little late though 8:20. But no matter easily caught up. We talked and stuff and took a walk around the back roads near her parents place. I asked her to dinner as I  told her it was customary that when I enjoy someones company very much so that I would like to take them out to dinner and she bought it! hahaha just kidding, I do that because not too many people usually take that qualifying place). She said she wanted to pay for my dinner because she looked at me and said that she was certain that most people don't buy me dinner (outside of family obviously). Which was kinda cute. I told her that Melanie did but she said that didn't count (we called her mayo which was from a story I told). But it was funny I apologized severely for taking up the time because she listened to me tell Melanie's brother my story on the phone for some amounts of time. The story below is the suffix of the conversation that transpired and lead to it's demise. Fuck it I say. We'll see about the date. She picked out the place too. "California Rollin" Never had sushi personally.

Now Melanie was a different story. That ended because she drinks way too much and when she told me she was going to quite she was at a bar with a coworker of ours the next day. To my astonishment. Oh well. after a bunch of stuff I was told by her neighbor that she was at the bars and I figured which one it was but didn't bother going there because I didn't need to and then she called me and by the "sound" of it sounded like she was going home. So I went home and stayed there but my friend Kyle wanted to take a walk with me because he figured it was better that I was walking with him and stuff and wanted to tell me some things that all the guys were talking about me (for the better). But Kyle had to pee when we were making our way down to one of the bridges so we went to the mainstreet part and he peed in the bushes near the canal off to the shadows. And on the way back I saw the cowowkrer of ours and Melanie in the bar so I stopped in and said his. Now I do mind you at this point (like  I said when it "sounded" like she was going home) she wasn't, still at the bar. So I stopped in and said hi to them and introduced my friend and said I thought you guys had left. Whatever. And took that as stalking. So boy oh boy. Called her house and wanted to make sure they got home all right. because it was late and they were drinking. Called and nothing. Called again and left a message. And she called right back screaming at me asking what the hell I was doing. I just said I was concerned and wanted to make sure. Yeah yeah yeah. Telling me that her brother was going to beat the shit out of me. I don't care too much. But I got that call from her brother (he actually just wanted to know my part of the story). Told him the jist of it. But what I forgot was the part when I stopped over and talked to the neighbor and asked if they knew which bar they were at. Didn't concern me too much. Yakety yake. BECAUSE! I had my own thing to do. Well any other quetions ask me. But the short end of it. I thought she was all ready walking home and probably in bed. So when i was taken to the canal by my friend so he can pee. It was just my surprise to see her there. Hahaha. Big joke. I laugh at most things. This is funny to me.

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The "statist" accusation

Don't be surprised if you receive some ad-hominem abuse from libertarian evangelists when you don't accept their arguments. It's no different than if a communist called you bourgeois or a Bircher called you a commie lover. Sometimes they'll go overboard and even accuse you of mental disease, at which time you can point out to them the fine company they keep: Stalin, Hitler, etc.

(from Critiques of Libertarianism)

They're SUPPOSED to be my friends. And yes, I know I sound like a backstabbing bitch.

But here's what I gota say:

 

I've been so stupid.

 

-Person #1

It's fun playing with her, but there's nothing else that's more important to her than herself :(

She even called my other friend a bitch!

I've tried comfronting her because we're supposed to be friends. But when U try to tell her off of some pitty little people, she snaps back and replies with some smart rudeness. VERY smart.

Sure she can be a friend at lots of times of need, but is it important for her to have a little rudeness to go along?

And in our younger days, she used to slap me on the face. I tried to give her some taste of her own medicine, guess what? "What is wrong with you?!" *slaps back harder*.  And when she gets serious, she tickss at every little thing. She copies some cute doodles from other people and RAWR with madass fury when you copy them =.= I mean, WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!

 

-Person #2

She's one heckk of a dirty girl, she poledances on the SCHOOL poles.

She thinks she's cool just cuz she made out with a few village people.

She tried drugging people and poisoning me. And she only uses me the whole time.

 

 

I have been friends with them for over a year and only now I open my eyes and realize how trashy I've been treated. And when I get into my sad emo-ish position, (and as friends are supposed to share and stuff) obviously I tell em my probs and guess what they come up with behind my back?

 

"Ugh. She's such a fake."

 

I mean, what kind of friends say those kinda stuff?! Well, that's one of the things they've said.

I'm being pushed around waaaaaaay to0 much. I shouldn't be too nice :( Bully victim. Sad, isn't it?

 

 

 

Wow!  Can you all believe that we are heading into the start of our 2nd full week of school, our 3rd actual week of school here in the Uncanny Land of the Fanatical Freaks!

 

An update is called for!!!  I will start with my beautiful budding blossom of a daughter! 

 

DeLaney is currently loving Third Grade!  Who would have thought!?!  This from my daughter who struggled with reading and spelling!  If it wasn't for our lovely buggy invasion last week she was to read at Mass.  Since I refused to let her go back to school with a red, sore head and missed reading at Mass, she gets to read next month during the 3rd grade and I think 8th grade Mass!  We marked something very important on the calandar as a high point in Mz Drama Queen's life last Friday.  DeLaney recieved her very first 100% on a spelling test!  She was so proud of herself!  She even convienced Donnie into calling me at home to inform me of her wonderful achievement!  (Donnie B. is the school adminstrator/Superentendent/Principal)  DeLaney's goal is to keep at least an A/B average in spelling and attempt to compete in the Winnebago (both Public and Mission) Schools Spelling Bee this year! Not to mention DeLaney is joining the Chess Club!  It meets in the mornings before their weekly Mass and once the school year progresses it will start meeting in the mornings from 7:30am to start of school at 8 am.  (Kids are at the Church basement getting breakfast at 7:30 anyway) Something happened this year that amazed DeLaney!  She started a new school and right off the bat both the girls and the boys made her feel welcomed!  No words as:  "Go back from where you came from.  White Bitch.  Cracker Jacker.  Your not indian get away from me.  Your not hispanic get away from me.  White Whore."  You name it my lovely sensitive daughter has been called it from TX and OK to this shit ass school district where we live at and I graduated from no less!  I am so glad I decieded to put them up at the Indian Mission Catholic School!  Plus unlike the Catholic School in the city we were going to send the kids, the Priests here totaly accept that I am a Celtic Spiritualist studying to become a Druid and I am teaching my kids both my ways and my mother's which is a hodge podge of Catholic!  The nuns are pretty kewl with it also!  The youngest and newest one (I think Asian Culture but I am not sure) loves my ink and flipped up her head thingy and showed me the ink she got before she made the decision to join the nunnery!  How kick ass is that!

 

Now on to my lanky lean machine of son!

 

Coltin is really enjoying Second Grade this year!  So much to the point he is putting his school uniforms on after he goes to bed so he is ready to go first thing in the mornings!  I have never had to worry about Coltin's grades, he sucks information in like he is dying of thirst!  Sometimes I worry for him because there is going to be a time he is going to get bored and nothing the school or I are going to keep him occupied!  Coltin's teacher is in an electric wheel chair and uses a microphone to project her voice and she gets the biggest kick out of Coltin; because her chair locks up on occasion and instead of running down the halls like so many of the other kids do, Coltin tries to fix it for her!  She found out the hard way, do NOT keep tools in your room around Coltin!  He will attempt to take anything and everything apart to try and understand how it works!  He managed to get her battery pack case unscrewed with out her even knowing about it today!  She was laughing so hard when I picked the kids up from school I thought she was going to laugh herself right out of her chair!  Again Coltin experienced nothing but positive and friendly kids at this school.  This past year finishing up in my old school which is now a ghetto school was hell on my poor boy.  Every time he turned around he was getting beat up or harassed and when I finally told him to start hitting back, the Principal was to scared to disicple the other kids but went after my boy.  Her white ass needs to go back to a primarily white school district if she can't handle non indian kids the same way she handles the indian kids!  If my kids stayed in that school district I would have been one very rich MILF!  Coltin has always made friends with upper classmen and this year he is exstatic to have made friends with the majority of the kids in his and his sister's classes!  Coltin has also signed up for the Chess Club and can't wait to take on Daddy, Papo, Grandpa Bear (step grandpa's name is Burdell but he looks like a Bear), Uncles Tracy and Will and if I talk him into it........mayhap Uncle Na Na if we ever get out to NY!  And my boy is reading the second reading in tomorrow's Mass.  Thankfully both my kids know better to ask Mamma to come to church more than maybe 1 time a month!  The sixth grade teacher (I went to diabetic classes with her and her daughter) is a lil put out that I won't go to the School's Mass but I don't care!  My Pagany Heathen ass is NOT going and Coltin completely understands this because in truth he is chafing under the fact he has to even go let alone read!

 

This is the update of school ...........for now!  I am so happy my kids are enjoying school this year!  Now if only I could get them to enjoy picking up their rooms with out a battle or negoitating!