Bow, chicka, bow-wow that's what my baby says

Good morning

Wow its early

ok sorry I haven't answered any comments. I will today though.

Wednesday: I always spell that wrong and the little checker comes up telling me I spelled it wrong and then I feel like a retard. Ok so Cassie came with me to babysit because Autumn and Charles love Cassie. So all they wanted to do was play with her which was fine with me. Then Charles decided he would show us his wiener which is really nasty. Who wants to see that? And then we went on the trampoline. I babysit the bossiest kids ever. And on top of that they are so ungrateful and lazy. I was on the couch and Charles was in the kitchen and he goes "BECCA CAN YOU FIX ME A COKE!" He's right by the freaking refrigerator, fix it yourself. But I fixed it anyways cause I'm so nice and let them eat TONS of ice cream. Oh then Cassie and me went home and it was storming and I was like lets have an adventure and go to the grocery store. So we went to the grocery store and bought junk..oh yeah I need to cook those pepperonis, and when we were fixing to leave Cassie screams out ,"BECCA DONT SAY THE F WORD!" and I'm like dude I didn't say the f word. And she goes you said FART! Gah sometimes she goes a little bit overboard. And then we went home and watched Stick It. Fun day.

Thursday: I had to babysit again and all the kids did was play Wii and Guitar Hero and clean puppy poop and Charles told me I had to clean up the poop and I said, "Charles, those are not my puppies and its not my responsibility, I am not cleaning poop." and he said, "you have to." And I said "Whose going to make me." So Autumn ended up cleaning it haha. I'm not cleaning puppy poop. Also they fought all day and I had the WORST headache ever. Then I got home and mom and Cassie and me went to Waffle House and we went to see Papaw, whose not doing so good.

Today: I'm test driving my car and packing for Atlanta tomorrow. Leaving at 5:30 AM is a little crazy for me. So this is the last day I will be blogging until Monday. Ahh holy ducks, school starts Friday! So not excited. Ok well I hope everyone has a great weekend and a great week!

Party in Cashes Valley Saturday Night. I'm invited and thats my dad's property and I can't even go. Oh and I cannot go to Monica's Sweet 16 because of freaking Hotlanta.

Gah I'm so freaking stressed right now. Everyone expects me to do something for them or with them. I don't get what I deserve to get for all the shit I put up with everyday. But none of that matters to anyone. On top of all this stress, I start school. And that's just really going to suck. I need a therapist. I'm going to make a list of things I'm stressed about:

1. Coaching
2. Mom
3. Dad
4. Cassie
5. Marshall
6. Friends
7. School
8. Car
9. Papaw
10. Being neglected.
    
11. Church
12. Marshall and Amy's case
13. This lawyer shit
    
14. Cassie's Gymnastics
15. Marshall trying to get me to get that ugly ass blazer
16. Being blamed for stuff I didn't do
17. Being told what to do (so not cool)
18. Getting my schedule changed.
19. Trying to make everyone happy (which is highly impossible)

There's more but I'm stopping here.