November 24, 2012

Well, my dad's an ass. I called him and told him I needed to know what to do for work, whether or not to tell my boss that I would be quitting after December 3rd, and he said I could live with mom. When I said thank you, he told me that "I tried to raise you right, now you don't want anything to do with me." So great. Now he thinks I don't love him. What the fuck is wrong with everyone. Why can't anyone just want me to be happy? Guess it's all about him, now that he has 2 broken ribs. Suck it up. I broke my foot and had to hobble around on crutches, didn't hear me moaning in pain for 6 weeks. GOD. Why can't anything be easy in my life? Is this the way it's going to be forever???????

November 24, 2012

So Jeremy is sitting at his computer listening to dubstep and playing weird computer games. I just deposited my $156 paycheck into my new savings account. Swag. This music he's listening to is epic. This ATM card I get with the account is so weird. It has an eagle and a flag on it. Sorry, no. I don't do that. Now my brother has decided to educate me on his music choices. God save me. And he's singing along. He doesn't have a terrible voice, but... good. He listens to Deadmau5. He can live another day.


Currently listening to: Deadmau5, Ghosts N Stuff

November 23, 2012

What am I doing today? Well, it's Black Friday, and I went shopping on this hallowed day of violence for the first time. Finding a parking space was hell, as were the lines, but other than that it wasn't that bad. Then I went to work at Subway. 5-9. Not that bad. I also got paid, $126. Kind of a little late, would have loved to use that money on pointless shit at the mall. Just kidding. Maybe I should actually save my money... shocker. Actually, I should. Because my dad has said that he'll get me a smartphone for college. But I, being impatient, want it right now. So I guess I'll pay for that. Which shouldn't be that much, the most is going to be the initial cost of the phone.

What I'm listening to: Edible Earth, a friend's new band.

Gratuitous Introduction

So, my name is Lisa Wilson. I'm 17 years old at this posting and my life is hell. I don't know what this blog is going to be about at all. But you can check out my other blog, Organization Whisperer, for all thing organization. This is probably just going to be an online collection of what I'm loving plus random shit no one really cares about. Follow me on Google+ and have a great day!