Do not want!

I'm kinda annoyed...Sharon gave dad the email address of the guy that rents a room in her house (or something like that), and dad gave me the email address. And I already told dad I wasn't interested...alsjlkj. So, I just sent a lame email to him, saying that I'm not really interested because I already like someone...so blah. I feel kinda like an ass though, so I hope he wasn't excited about it or anything (which I doubt, but you never know I guess). And of course, the address is kinda unbelievable too, something like toogood4u or something like that. Blah blah blah. I'm going to kick dad.

'So, I like Nate..'

So, I just told Jenny that I like Nate. She seemed a bit surprised, but I'm glad I told her. I consider Jenny to be a good friend, and its nice for someone (in our little circle of friends) to know how much I really do care about him. Plus I trust her not to go tell everyone, because I know that would be awkward for both me and Nate...

But yeah, I'm a little bit drunk. Sorry for spelling mistakes.
Edit: Fixed most mistakes..I think

Friendly Stoners

So, Nate and Jenny got me talking to some pretty awesome people. I think all of them are stoners, but they're awesome people. Always so nice, and funny, all the time. And they're so easy to get along with it's just great! I have so much fun just babbling about the random stuff, good stuff!

My Natey <3

I've decided that I don't give a shit about what other people say. Nate cares about me, even if he's not always good at showing it. I just know he does, and anyone who thinks otherwise...well, I'm just ignoring them. I love my Natey. <3

I love the middle one, it's so cheesy but it's almost like I could reach out and grab his hand. I love him so much.

Home Base

Someone (edit: it was Nate's best friend, Greg...ass!) said that I was a 'home base' for Nate. And when I asked what they meant, they said something like, "As in, someone they're safe and comfortable with until someone better comes along".
I don't know what 'safe' is supposed to mean there, but....great.

Visiting & Mrs Johnstone

I spent the last two days at moms place. It was nice, and sorta refreshing. And I didn't really mind Gary that much either, though I have the feeling he was being a bit on the quiet side around me on purpose. But hey, it was nice. We didn't do anything too special, and mom and I kinda shopped around a bit today, then lounged around watching tv...very nice and...relaxing.

But, when dad came to pick me up (and drop Jonathon and Justin off at my moms place) he wasn't feeling good at all. I could tell as soon as I saw him that he was either grumpy or not feeling good. He said he was feeling really woozy (is that how you spell it?) and light-headed, which isn't good when you're driving. So I offered to drive, and he said that if he felt he was getting worse then he'd let me drive. Well, I was really worried. It looked like he was having a hard time concentrating on just driving, so I offered a few times to drive, saying that I would rather me drive and be nervous (it was a bit icy in spots and getting dark...scary!) than have him feeling pretty sick driving. So he pulled over before we reached the border and let me drive. The plan was originally to go home, and dad would crash in bed. But when we got closer to home he was feeling even worse, so we decided it would be best for him to go see the doctor at the hospital. So, I drove straight to Beaverlodge and it was only about 7:20pm, so we had to wait for about an hour before the doctor even got there.
Dad kinda just slumped down in the chair and dozed off. We were only there for about 10 minutes, and Mrs. Johnstone (teacher at the HRJHS) walked by (leaving from visiting someone) and she looked pretty worried when she saw that dad was feeling so sick. So she sat down and talked to him a bit, then asked if she could say a prayer for him, and he said yes. At first I though, she meant, say a prayer when she got home or something, but no. She actually prayed out loud for him, right there. At first I though, this is embarassing, but it wasn't really. It was touching and kind. I've never seen someone just...pray...like that. It's hard to explain. Anyways, dad kept dozing off until around 8:30, and he seemed to feel a lot better than before, but went in to see the doctor anyways, which is good.
The doctor said something about an inner ear infection, and dad has to go back tomorrow morning to see the doctor again. And he gave dad some pills to keep him from being so dizzy.

But yeah. lkjsldk I'm pretty tired.

WoW Talk

So, my rogue is level 37 (finally, I didn't realize I'd been level 36 for 9 hours! But then again, I did a lot of mining, and me Nate and I ran through DM a few times just to see if we could pull it off alright), and I have 86g. I'm very impressed with myself, I earned over 40g in less than half a level. Hardcore. But, it's only because I took up mining and started selling Copper and Bronze Bars on the AH. I can get around 2-4g for each stack (depending on what kind it is) on Scarlet Crusade. Not too shabby if I do say so myself, especially since it's easy to get copper and to make bronze, people are just lazy to do it themselves.

I also made a Blood Elf paladin on Baelgun. She's level 14 right now. I made a guild on it too, called "We Have Cookies". We already have 29 members and the guild is 2 days old. /cheer

I can't really hate you

I really feel like shit. Mom thinks that I hate her. Which, yes...I understand how she came to that conclusion. But I talked to her tonight and told her that I never hated her at all, it's just taking me time to adjust to things. I feel so bad.