And so the the week begins
i awoke to the sound of my phone ringing only to roll over and find out that it was not mere but some asshole calling to sell us long distance at 8:45 in the morning. what an asshole, who buys phone plans this early in the morning. then i dozed off to an incrediible dream of what i hope is to be my near future but only time will tell how long it will take for my dreams to come true.
over the past few weeks mere and i have been going through some rough times but i believe it is these times when two people become closer than ever. alot of things have been brought to the surface and the more i ponder on them the more they start to make sense to me. have you ever been in a fight with someone you love and they say something deep down you know is true but you are fighting so your automatic response is to defend yourself and act holier than thou even though deep inside you know what they have said is right. well let me tell you i am the man at doing that, mere will tell me something i have done wrong and instead of saying 'you know what you are right i will try to fix this little problem' i jump into defense mode and tell her that i am not wrong but i am correct. when in fact i know deep down inside i was the wrong party. why do we do this? all i want out of life is to be able to marry that person (and you know who you are tinydancer) and live a happily ever after ending. and i am slowly getting there. every day that passes i get closer. i have applied to colleges for the summer and fall semesters. i cant wait to see if i get accepted. that will be the silver lining on the cloud that was my mother. now my mother is another story that would take many years to try tod explain. lets just put it this way i was a pawn in my mothers social life, she was addicted to anything she could get her hands on and abused my brother and i severly and then killed herself leaving me and my brother a lifetime of questions that we will never have the chance to answer. why do people kill themselves, i mean sure there are times in your life that you think that it would make perfect sense to you but just think about those people who are around you at the time and what it would do to them. i mean there is no perfect answer to all the worlds problems but does killing yourself really maek you feel that much better or do you have to go wherever you go when you kill yourself and have to sit there and watch how you have now negetively affected everyones life that you left behind. neway i am starting to ramble jsut a little so i think that is enough for now but i shall return.