Wow, was I surprised yesterday. My mom was a happy drunk. She set it up so that we got the carpet steamed. *3 years, first timed cleaned* Not only that, but my mom bought some of the stuff for my little sister's party, which is later today. She even bought groceries. Poor her though, when she was heading to her boyfriend's house, I heard them argue. He was drunk. Filthy, violent drunk. Well, not sure if he did anything to my mom because once he seen my big bro, he told my mom to meet him at her house. *of course, she has to* Later, right before this entry, my lil bro's dad came over. *he got diff dad than me* He's asleep right now. He's gonna buy my lil bro a Playstation 2. Though my bro's b-day passed. Still, my lil bro will apreciate it. Plus he will get my lil sis something. *her and him are close, he was nice to her while he lived with us*

Almost forgot. My big bro tried to get me to smoke weed. Why, so we could watch American Pie and laugh. Of course I declined. *I declined about 7 times to be exact* Little jerk, he knows I don't smoke. *anymore, when I was like 15 I did for a lil while* He had the nerve to ask me why. Besides naming off the bad benefits of weed, I told him I don't do it mainly cause of GOD. I told God, I wouldn't do it.