I got that tonight. I am pretty stoked about it, actually. It's a nice camera. I now have 3 incredible camera's.
About the last post...for some reason, I was listening to an old album I found. It had 16 songs I had put on cd when I was ten years old. When looking back on those songs, it was the only thing that kept me from flying off the hinges. I don't put blame on anything that has happened to anyone. I realize that problems get created. I realize that some of those wounds aren't able to be healed. I am completely content, and happy, with my life and *ahem, most of the people in it. But, people can't expect me to be happy all the time. Seriously. If I make a post that is angry, then the best bet is that I am pissed off. It will fade away. All of my pissiness usually does.
I am pretty sure my mom is mad at me right now. I don't know if she is for sure, but I am betting she is. But, as I am expecting, she's only heard one side of the story. And, since she keeps signing off MSN the moment she gets on, I will explain my side of the situation.
I stayed up 48 hours straight. A guy named Greg was in town and he is a photographer. He was on MSN, teaching me some tips and tricks he had learned. Two nights I had lost track of time. Then one night, he didn't sign on. Good deal, so around 7 a.m, I finally went to bed. 8 rolls around, and I hear my grandpa yell from above my bed...
"Get out of bed, now, we got some fuckin' work to do."
Problem number one: If he would've came in nicely, I would've had no problem with a little more sleep deprovation. But instead, he ridicules me and picks at me for everything I'm worth. I reply.
"I've got two hours of sleep in two days, let me be." He doesn't let me be. Instead, he decides to try to get under my skin.
"Get your lazy ass out of bed, it's nearly 9. This is fucking gross. Your a pig Cody. Get out of fucking bed."
Problem number two: Why would I get out of bed to help someone that does nothing but ridicule me all the time? Everytime I step foot in his house, he has some smartass comment. Frankily, I am sick of it, and have made the resolution to just stay away from their house for good.
"Dakota would've helped me, and apparently, he is smarter than you, he stayed in school."
That's when I had enough. Fuck that. I was pushed to wits end. Last time I checked, neither him or grandma finished high school. Regardless of the reason, they still were out at 16, just like me. So, he had a kid? Does he want my sympothy? He doesn't get it. Smell that? I smell a hypocrite. So, screw it, after a while, I snapped. One human can only handle so much garbage thrown at him.
So...screw it. Grandma Weber should be the one praised. She did that daily for a long time, when she shouldn't of. I respect Grandpa helping, but not in the manner he did it. The manner he did it, made me realize I am staying clear of them for a really long time. I may go talk to grandma web today. Later everyone!
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By the way, when I talked to your grandma and grandpa Weber, they said they hoped Grandpa gene beat your butt. Just thought you should know.
I don't care what the situation is, if he dropped out of school, and bitches at me about it, then it makes him a hypocrite. Either way. So screw that. He has a family? When in high school? That's responible, right? He bitches at me for responsibility, yet he couldn't stay responsbile once-so-ever. You can have your opinions on him all you want. But dont' chastise me because I don't like the guy. He is nothing but a jerk to me.
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mom
You know, the night I stayed the night at your house and talked to Brian, he was really cool too. He looked at me in his eyes, and not in what he thought I should be. Just because I am not a replicate of Dakota, mom, doesn't mean Grandpa shouldn't treat me just as well.
And just because I am not getting paid, doesn't mean I don't work my ass off. Look at my art page. You think 200+ pieces of art came out of pure fun? No, sometimes it is hell. Sometimes it IS a lot of work. But no, I don't run the risk of injuring myself, therefore it isn't worth anything.
I am just going to say this. Someday, when I am older, and doing what I want to in life, all of you people are going to look back and apoligize.
I am not sorry for any statement I have made, and I have no reason to apoligize. Anyone that harasses me for being irresponsible better look in the mirror. Even you, mom, are irresponsible. Every person on Earth is in some way or another.
But hey, maybe someday, someone outside of the Weber family will care enough to come over and treat me like family, instead of like garbage.
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i have a lot to say about this, i will help you out, man. don't say forget it and run away. seriously.
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i took a life worth living and made it worth a mockery.
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