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The life of a fiendish schizophrenic.

Saturday, January 04, 2003

Holy shit, Christina is such a fucking liar. First of all, she told all of us that she was KICKED out of her house the day she went to Lorraine's house, but in reality, her mom GAVE HER A DECISION. Her mom said, "I'll give you a choice of either staying with us and not talk to your boyfriend anymore, or if you really want to talk to him that bad, just leave and get outta here."

Do you know how I found out? Well... she came over from Lorraine's house yesterday morning, right? She told me how her mom "kicked her out" and all that crap, so I felt a little pity for her. Although, I wasn't really much of a host, since my head and teeth was hurting reaaalllyy bad and I hadn't eaten in like a day and a half [but other than that, I kept taking pills for my tooth and head aches... blah blah blah] so I just told her, do whatever you want... go online... whatever. She was online the entire day, on the phone the entire day [she was talking to the boyfriend that she's not supposed to be with] and she was just pissing me off, so I slept all day. Oh yeah! Another thing that she lied about... HER FUCKING BOYFRIEND IS FUCKING 45 YEARS OLD. She lied to us.. to ALL her friends, to her parents... she told Lorraine that he was turning 23, she told me that he was 25... but when we were at the police, she told them the truth [for once] and told them that he was really 45 years old. Plus, he's already fucking DIVORCED and has FOUR KIDS. What the hell?!??!??! She's only 17! Dude... I was talking to my friend Lorraine about this and we were just sooooo pissed at what she's done. Oh! Do you know what she did to Lorraine?!?!?! After Lorraine being kind enough to take her in the day she was "kicked out", Christina fucking STOLE two hundred dollars from her. WTF?! And earlier, on New Years Eve, she stole like 7 dollars from Lorraine, too. Dude. And do you know what she did while she was at my house? She was "trying" to be nice and all and asked me if I wanted her to cook me something, and I was like... sure. So, she goes downstairs, gets out our hella RUSTY black pan and fried scrambled eggs with it. When she got back upstairs and gave me the scrambled eggs and rice, I was like...
"Uhh, is that pepper on the eggs?"
Christina: "Umm, no."
Me: "Dude, did you use our rusty pan?"
Christina: "Yes"
Me: *gags* OMG I can't believe you were going to let me eat that! Dude Christina... that's just wrong."

The freaking scrambled eggs had black stuff ALL OVER IT... it looked like fucking ants. I actually threw up after seeing it and almost eating it, too. Uggghhhhhh. Throwing up is a bad feeling. I hate it. And then this morning, the phone started ringing and woke me up at like 7 AM. I was like... wtf... [my head was hurting sooooooo bad] and it was CHRISTINA talking to some other guy from VIRGINIA. I was like... "Dude, how many GUYS did you give my number too? Fuck, Christina... they BETTER not be calling me when my mom gets back or else she'll flip out" So after that, I go downstairs, brush my teeth, and go back upstairs to tell Christina to just go home. I told her that I had to clean today and I had hella stuff to do before my mom gets back. She freaking gets all mad and gets all her stuff ready with a freaking grudge! WTF? I let it slide.. since my headache would have gotten worse if I started yelling at her how she pissed me off the day before and this morning. I was laying down on the bed when she left, trying to sleep. When I woke up, I found hella garbage that she left in my room. HER FREAKING PANTS AND UNDERWAIR WERE STILL ON MY FLOOR, and her drinks were EVERYWHERE.

WHAT IN THE BLAZING SHIT (*&*(&&#($%^#%^$

I'm so pissed off at her right now. STEALING two hundred dollars from the friend that has done so much for her, MAKING A MESS in the house of the friend that took her in, even if she had a major head and tooth ache and pissing her off the entire time she was here.... she has fuckin crossed the line. Dude. I just don't know what we're gonna do with her once school starts, man.

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