Permalink Reply by Fate on December 8, 2009 at 12:41pm
XD Yup. It's the only time the desert is ever green. *loves it*
Yeah, I was wearing socks. But I got a nice pair of boots, which were great in the rain. (They're all fuzzy inside, like slippers.) And a new pair of tennis shoes to replace the leaky ones.
XD Fuzzy boots sound so warm and comfy. My school shoes have holes on the top, so even though mine are the rare pair without holes on the bottom, my feet still get soaked whenever it rains.
So, I went with my dad and brother to my uncle's house, like we always used to. We drove there blasting 98 Rock the whole way. When we got there, we hung out in the garage-turned-living-room (yeah, very redneck. And he has a lesbian daughter and two chihuahuas. I have an eclectic family...) for awhile, and then went back home, still listening to the radio. It was really nice, just like what we always used to do. Peaceful, pleasant.
Then we got home, and Dee was there, and Jimmy and I found an annoyingly condescending list of all the things she expected us to do that night, with everything spelled out in detail as if we were complete idiots. I tried to go back to when we were in the car, and how awesome it was, but I couldn't. I just picked up my chore list and walked into my room. And then I started crying.
I swear, I've done that more in the last six months than I have in the rest of my life combined. I feel very pathetic. I should just go to sleep now.
I'll be fine, though. I want to say that I'm just overreacting, which'd be the logical explanation, but looking at it, I don't really think I am anymore. I mean, for one particular incident, yeah, but it's more of.... a breaking point. *shrugs*