December 2009
“Until our mine I have to find a way to fill this whole inside. I can’t...”
– Demi Lovato
Can this get worse?
Mom: JANELLE!!
Me: Yeah?
Mom: -whispers- Hey, can you watch your dad for awhile?
Me: Why?
Mom: Because earlier he almost jumped over our metal fence that leads down that hill. Think his depression got worse
Me: Oh okay...
Me: What does mom's text mean? -shows to sister- "I'm in my momogram opt @ front of tricity hosp."
Joanne: Oh that means they are like checking her boobs and stuff...
O.O It would be less disturbing if you just said you were at any appointment...
