so the ‘rents went to walmart this morning. not even asking me if i wanted to go. i woke up + no one was here. but o well. while they were away, i put two songs on the computer [the awful iet cover + memories of you, the 2nd version.] we watched you dont mess with the zohan last night on payperview + they decided to get it on dvd, thinking i wanted it. i never said i did. i think they both knew i would have preferred prince caspian, but i guess i won’t complain. it’s rather mean to since i guess they were at least thinking of me. i just thought that dad hated that movie so i didnt expect them to get it. i barely even liked it tbh, but o wells. why did they have to buy poptarts + oreos?? i swear, those damn things keep staring at me whenever i walk into the kitchen. + i gave in to a poptart. i can feel the sugar ruining my nervous system already. in a bit, i’ll be feeling like crap. -_- goal: NO MORE JUNK FOR THE REST OF THE WEEK. yay. ugh. it’s supposed to storm tonight. + tomorrow. fajfdlafjds NO. if it does, i’ll just write in my notebook + read or something. it’s a good thing i’ve lived out in the middle of nowhere for so long. i can keep myself easily entertained. XD *yawn* i wanna take a nap… | 
Woww. 
