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So, i signed up for college... like in July, i've been in for about 4 weeks now. I have no idea why i did that. I wanted to wait a year, work, relax... But no, somehow... I ended up signing up for it. Now, i am more stressed then i was in high school. Since its online college, i go at my own pase, BUT within the week the work was given. Now there is something going on at my 'cheerleader' as they like to call themselves have called every fucking day. And trust me, i almost curse her out today. She calls asking if i've done work and blah blah blah. Now i am the type of person, that i don't get pissed or bothered easily. But damn, everyday asking the same fucking questions. I was so pissed, when i heard the ring tone i put when the school calls. I want to ignore her, but sigh... I answered it anyways.
Also... I've probably have the short fuse today, because i've staied up for 24 hours and only had an 1-2 after i staied up/ cleaned/ tried to do school work. And that my mom won't leave me the fuck alone!!!!!! Just stress... just stresss.
anyways for the reason for this journal i really hoped i would finish every story i've started, but seeing as i hardly have time and i do write in stare time. I write when i should be doing school work. Anways... I known its probably been a year or more for some stories.... But i don't think i can finish them... They just like lost interest... I'll try. I really will. I am trying to make a schdule and make sure i can, and even write some of my new stories i started but won't post, because i want the other finsihed. Even the new stories, most of them are done and ready to post but... I am not one to completely give up something and i WANT to finish what i started so PLEASE bare with me
Also... I've probably have the short fuse today, because i've staied up for 24 hours and only had an 1-2 after i staied up/ cleaned/ tried to do school work. And that my mom won't leave me the fuck alone!!!!!! Just stress... just stresss.
anyways for the reason for this journal i really hoped i would finish every story i've started, but seeing as i hardly have time and i do write in stare time. I write when i should be doing school work. Anways... I known its probably been a year or more for some stories.... But i don't think i can finish them... They just like lost interest... I'll try. I really will. I am trying to make a schdule and make sure i can, and even write some of my new stories i started but won't post, because i want the other finsihed. Even the new stories, most of them are done and ready to post but... I am not one to completely give up something and i WANT to finish what i started so PLEASE bare with me
My 2015 year
First off. 2015 year. You weren't so good to me. Not at all, yeah some things that happened to me are good.
But overall.... Yesh.
My childhood home is being foreclosed... my moms supposed to go to rehab.
Shes putting my dog down, because of the foreclosure....
She basically ruined my fathers life so much, or spent her time ruining my dads life that shes ruined hers as well.
(something i got over quickly) I broke up with my ex... Gavin.
My mom decided she rather go back on drugs than continue her life and try to remake something of herself. (clue in the rehab mentioning before)
Good things.
I got my own car.
I'm being consider
O.o o.O
A lot has happened since i last posted!!!!!!
First off HELLO!!!!
Second. Me and my ex (clue in EX) broke up. The one named Gavin? Yeah. Him. Broke up a day before my 20th b-day.
Third. I HAS A NEW BOYFRIEND! On the 11th it'll be a month, since hes asked me out.
Forth. New Boyfriend, actually lives w/ me. We sleep in the same bed at my moms.
Fifth. I helped jobless boyfriend, get a job! HE starts (officially) MONDAY!
Sixth. His name is James. :heart: And again... like my ex. He has blue eyes, wears glasses, and is tall.
On the bad side. I've been sick for a while. Today finally i'm not. But everyone thinks i'm prego. :/
Hello to all.
Whats up? I'm pretty good. Well... besides two break downs. Both when my boyfriend was on the phone, well. Almost i ignored him for a bit... and he pretty much blows up my phone if i don't respond. When i thought i was well enough. I answered, though both times i broke down crying again. But yeah. I'm good, got a job, finally. Shouldn't have quit my last one. Though same company, different place and this one is corporate. So more benefits Whoop! And i get paid more. Its an overnight job. So... I'm good i'm good.
I'm so confused...
Like... how did my life end up this way?
:bulletblack: How did I go from a person that knew what she wanted to having no absolute idea to what she even wants now?
:bulletblack: How did I go to being so lost and confused from determined to get away from my life?
:bulletblack: How did my life get even messier than before?
:bulletblack: Why does/ did my father treat us the way he does?
:bulletblack: Why does he continue to do treat us like were dirt beneath his feet, like we don't matter to him at all.
:bulletblack:
Why does my mom continue to think that my father has only hurt her?
:bulletblack: Why does she think that my sister, bro
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