W00t! I did end up going to Washington DC! 🙂 See after all that shit
went down and all that around 9 at night the phone rings, it’s my uncle
Al, ^_^ he said he’d take days off from work to be home for when
grandpa comes home. So we went the drive down was cool, I saw so many
cows… DC was great I saw, the Lincon
Memorial, the WWI memorial, the WW2 memorial, the Vietnam memorial, the
Korean memorial, the National History museum, the Smithsonian Air and
Space musium, JFK’s grave and 2 towns. Annapolis was scary it was a
black neighborhood…saw 2 pullovers and 2 haul offs within 2 minuets
of eachother and within eyeshot of eachother.
It was scary also saw a couple guys destroy a phone box and steal all
the change…but then we went to the town where JFK’s grave was, we
stayed at a comfort inn right off the highway and it rocked, nice and
quiet and clean instead of the Ramada Inn where there was a hole in the
bathtub and all night long there was banging and stuff…but DC itself
was cool, we went by the gates for China town it was SOOOOOOOOOO cool!
^_^ It was cool going down but coming up was weird…in the Bronx I saw
a homeless guy with a kitten… 😦 I felt bad for kitty&the guy. My
god when we got home my mom, dad and I thought we were going to get in
trouble, we really didn’t my grandma said something to my mom and she
got pissed on the way home…after DC though, coming home from my
grandparents maybe 2-4 blocks away from my house.

ChellyBrat92792 (6:37:01 PM): ugh I gotta go eat, I’ll hopefully be back soon, love ya and bye if I don’t! 
DarkMagician5c (6:37:25 PM): kk bye i luv u too

August 15th the day I told Steve I was back.

Well now I finally know what the rest of my family thinks about my
household family…we basicly have no life! 😦 It’s as fucking simple
as that. Here’s the story it goes from last Friday to about now.

Grandfather went in for triple bypass surgery Friday, went and brought
my grandma up there yesterday, my dad volenteered to take my grandpa
home, he may come home bloody tomorow, here’s my problem, he may come
home TOMOROW! This is problem because damn it, my mom, dad, and I are
supposed to drive down to Washington DC tonight! So I don’t sound so
selfish here’s why I’m so god damn mad and crying. We told the family
this morning our plan, and around 3:45 this afternoon my parents and I
come home from some last minute shopping at Shaw’s and some other
things, to find a message on the answering machine. It was my almost
least favorite aunt, Aunty Cathy, she’s very wealthy and her husband
Steve (hehehe, sounds weird doesn’t it?) and well, he’s going to have
surgery on his tooth so she can’t spare an hour to go get my
grandfather and another hour to bring him back. Now here’s the sad
part, my mom, dad, and I haven’t spent more than half a day together
away from the state since August of 2000. My mom took the rest of the
week off due to we may go. But due to the rest of the family’s
selfishness and unwillingness to help out we have to stay home and
cancel our one chance for a trip somewhere. Feel free to call me
selfish and ungreatful I’ve ever gone anywhere, but think of this also.
Everyone else has been somewhere loads of times, many times people have
skipped out on us when we needed help. We try when we think it’d be
sort of safe to do so, we can’t because everyone else’s lives are more
importaint than us, plain, clean, not so wealthy people living near a
major highway, that everyone overlooks. I’m a little pissed, but nobody
cares…crying too, nobody cares. For the first time in my life I hate
my family, not my parents or grandparents really, just the rest of
them. If any of you are reading this, you all suck. Thank you for
shitting on our one chance of a vacation. I hope you all are happy. I
hate all of you…not my friends, not my parents or grandparents. Just
my aunts and uncles and most of my cousins…not my nephew Miles, he’s
to cute, but the rest of you. I hate all of you…

I’m going to go cry more…later…oh by the way, I’m listening to
Worst Day Ever by Simple Plan…it’s true. This is the worst day of my
tiny life. And I hope all of my aunts and my selfish cousins can read
this. I hate the lot of ya…I really hate all of you.

To my peeps, luv ya lots…how come every time my mom, dad, and I all
get chances to be happy and have fun get shitted on by the family or
other people?