As the title indicates, the day started all lovely. *don't they all* Well, it started with me and Michelle waking up and taking a nice shower. After that, I filed for unemployment and called to bank to check on some stuff bought on my measly debit card.

We then get some stuff I had bought Michelle at the mall and went to exchange it. We cruise the mall and buy some miscellaneous items and grab the bus to return another. We couldn't do that because lady was mean. We then head home.

At home, my lil sister says some inspector called for Michelle. Me and Michelle were both like What the Heck? My lil sister had taken down the number and gave it to us. Michelle didn't want to call today because Alex had planned a party we were to go to. I tell Michelle that she should call. She eventually does.

They tell her that she has been filed as a missing person. She tells them that she isn't. They tell her that she has to go to the police station and report to them that she isn't missing. She then finds out her parents filed the claim. At the same time, my mom wants to know what is going on. I then tell her, " Her parents are looking for her" My mom then asks if she is really 18. I tell her yeah. *yeah she is 18 just incase anyone is wondering* My mom then says, "well then she can legally be here" I then agree and am glad she didn't freak out.

A few moments later, her big brother calls. He wants to speak to Michelle. I try to give her the phone, she doesn't want to talk. I briefly talk to the brother. I tell him that she doesn't want to talk and I'm sorry that she is like that. At this point, I hang up because I got nervous. I then ask Michelle when she is gonna talk to him. She doesn't want to. THe rest of family starts calling like her mom. I talk very briefly to her then get off. The brother calls again. My mom picks up and talks. SHe starts to give out the address and i'm motioning her not to. SHe then gives a fake address. We are glad then leave to the party.

At the party, there are alot of older people. *as in over 21 years old* Well, not that much older than me, but alot older than michelle. Anyways, we go in the garage where most of the people are stuffed into. Alex is there drinking. We end up getting some to drink too. Me and Michelle race and to my surprise, she hecka beat me. We then go off to Carl's Jr to get Alex something to eat. After that, we go back. It was mostly boring. Their were mostly guys rapping against each other. Few were actually dancing. Me and Michelle stay near the corner and are bored out our minds. At that point I try to find us a ride home. It wasn't as easy as I had hoped. I thought Alex's dad or his brother were gonna do it. After all that, we end up waiting like 3 hours for a ride. It seemed like an eternity. So cold outside. No where to sit or anything. Only interesting thing that happened was that I talked to Alex about girls. He seems very pessimistic about his chances with one. The reason is because he feels no girl will ever completly get over the fact that he's in a wheelchair. I then tell him that he should look for a girl in a wheelchair. He tells me that their isn't many and he has high standards and not willing to let those go. I then tell him either to let those standards go or try to walk. He can. He isn't completly like others in a wheelchair. He has cerebral palsy. While he'll never run or walk totally on his own, he would be able to use a walker if he really tried according to himself. I dunno, if I were him, I'd try my damnest to walk. I may be slightly lazy, but if I was like that, I know I'd work to overcome that. After that, Michelle came by and he didn't feel comfortable talking about that. She wanted to know right away but he wasn't gonna say. Touchy subject for him. So on the side of the house, I told her it. I felt bad because he wanted it private for a reason.

Eventually we get a ride home. At home my mom complains that the family has been calling non-stop. *who could blame them huh* Michelle and I then sleep.

Well, just incase anyone was wondering, yes I knew she didn't tell the family she was coming here. The reason, she hates them and with good reason too. While I can't go into much detail because its her personal business, let me just say I know for a fact that they don't love her. I do believe they care though and while I believe not telling the family is wrong, I am not exactly on thier side. Well, not sure what to expect next, I doubt this thing is over.

As for other things, I have forgiven myself and I am gonna try not to put myself in bad situations. With that being said, I want to thank everyone for comments and advice. That is all. ~END~