so I don't know how to feel about today.
My mom threw me a going away party today...and none of my family showed up. They had "other plans" even though they've apparently known about the party for over 2 weeks, and they suddenly had other plans. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little bit hurt. Then to make matters worse only 4 of my friends showed up.
I guess this really goes to show who my "real friends" are. The four that did show, actually drove quite a ways to get here...the closest one drove 1/2 hour.
At least I'm not so sad about leaving now. If no one fucking wants me here, then FINE. I don't want to BE here. I have one of the hottest, sexiest, and best guy friends out in LA waiting for me to get there. Plus I have one of my friends from high school who has been helping me cope with this whole moving thing and she's gone out on a limb to make everything less stressful and scary for me. I owe her more than anything. Yes, there are some people here that care about me, one of them is actually an awesome guy I met on here who is helping me get my car fixed up for the trip, but a lot of the people whom I THOUGHT were going to care about me leaving, couldn't give two shits less.
But, like i said, at least now I don't feel so bad about leaving. Infact, I feel quite empowered. I'm a very spiteful person sometimes, and what a better way to say "fuck you" than to move across the country right? lol
Whatevs, when I'm a rich and famous record producer I'll see who my friends are....................and when I lose my job and am living out of a box, then I'll see who my REAL friends are.
Los Angeles, CA.........prepare yourself. lol
My mom threw me a going away party today...and none of my family showed up. They had "other plans" even though they've apparently known about the party for over 2 weeks, and they suddenly had other plans. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little bit hurt. Then to make matters worse only 4 of my friends showed up.
I guess this really goes to show who my "real friends" are. The four that did show, actually drove quite a ways to get here...the closest one drove 1/2 hour.
At least I'm not so sad about leaving now. If no one fucking wants me here, then FINE. I don't want to BE here. I have one of the hottest, sexiest, and best guy friends out in LA waiting for me to get there. Plus I have one of my friends from high school who has been helping me cope with this whole moving thing and she's gone out on a limb to make everything less stressful and scary for me. I owe her more than anything. Yes, there are some people here that care about me, one of them is actually an awesome guy I met on here who is helping me get my car fixed up for the trip, but a lot of the people whom I THOUGHT were going to care about me leaving, couldn't give two shits less.
But, like i said, at least now I don't feel so bad about leaving. Infact, I feel quite empowered. I'm a very spiteful person sometimes, and what a better way to say "fuck you" than to move across the country right? lol
Whatevs, when I'm a rich and famous record producer I'll see who my friends are....................and when I lose my job and am living out of a box, then I'll see who my REAL friends are.
Los Angeles, CA.........prepare yourself. lol









