Goodness. What to say here. Well, some stuff has happened. We're apparently entirely moved into our new home. Pics of my new room and such as soon as I can. I wasn't there for the move-in,as I already had plans, so Donna(My dad's aid), Heather, Lonnie(her boyfriend), and a couple of his kids did the moving. Fantastic, eh? I still have a lot of stuff to unpack, but I"m not home yet. My room is rather small, but it has a door to the bathroom.
Haha. I'm blocking it off with a dresser and leaving it locked though. I don't really know why, but bathrooms with multiple doors really unnerve me. The place isn't bad in entirety. Wish I had pictures to post now, but I'm not there, and I don't have minutes on my phone yet. I'm really hoping I can get my parents to get me this awesome reconditioned Nokia e5 from the Straight Talk website when they purchase the minutes. It's only an extra twenty five dollars. Teehee. I'm so needy, aren't i?
Well, we found out why my father's been feeling so sick. Just to recap, he said he's been feeling a constant pain in his head and on his entire right side and been extremely tired for quite some time now. He went to see his surgeon in Columbus and they said he has bleeding on the brain again. Oddly enough, he also has a clot. The bleeding is on the left side. From my understanding, they are going to drill a burrhole, and THEN try to remove the clot. Both are very risky surgeries. I'm honestly, REALLY scared I'm going to lose my dad, but I can't really say anything different to him, because I don't want him to be any more afraid than he already is. I didn't think it bothered me that much that he had to go get surgery, but over the weekend I found myself sobbing about it on the pullout bed in Rocke and April's living room. Talk about awkward. I hate crying, but I felt a lot better after doing so. Rocke told me I had to stop bottling stuff up, but honestly when is a good time to let go and cry about that shit? It's depressing. Nobody wants to be around someone who's all weepy all the time.
To those of you who keep up with my blog: You'll notice I got a puppy. Said puppy is gone. While I was still here, my mother let Peanut get out and obviously made no effort to catch her. :/ My mom didn't even call me and tell me she was gone. Hours later my sister, Heather, texted me and told me. By the time I got to the old trailor it was too late. We looked everywhere, but she was already gone. =( To any of my friends in the area, keep an eye out for Peanut, and if ya have a small dog you wanna give away, bring it to me! <3
Labor Day weekend was good. Rocke, April, and I went to Dakota's Sunday evening and I got a burger. Rocke got some sort of steak and so did April. xD I couldn't finish my food, but it was all so good. And not that expensive, oddly enough. O.o; Monday evening we went to a place called GameSmart in Chillicothe. It's fantastic. I now have TWO segas. I still need a power cord. I have one, but it's all trippy. xD Sombody give me their extra power cord?
Rocke gave and bought me some games for it. He said it was a late birthday gift.
And afterward, we went to iHop. I've never been there before, but I have to tell you: it's delicious. I loved it! I had so much food, I can't even begin to tell you. Next time I'm gonna get a monster burger like Rocke did. (He let me try a bite, and it was yummy!) I got all breakfast food, and I don't regret a single bite.
I wanna go again! Teehee. 
Oh, Rocke also purchased me Fifty Shades of Grey. This book is hot! Like, yum. And it's so weird. I read it and I feel like I'm best friends with Ana. (I'm sure millions of other women feel the same way, but fuck them, I'm talking. Teehee. ) I wanna read the whole trilogy. I must have the other two.
So far, nothing in this book has turned me off. How bout that?
Annnnnd, that's about it. Aside from the fact that I no longer own a pair of flip flops. Rosie ate em, and Walmart didn't have any 7/8s. =( Fml. Either way, this weekend was good. Oh! And I got to wear my awesome dress and shoes. I looked badass in em.
I was pretty pleased.:3
Love,
Kristina.




Well, we found out why my father's been feeling so sick. Just to recap, he said he's been feeling a constant pain in his head and on his entire right side and been extremely tired for quite some time now. He went to see his surgeon in Columbus and they said he has bleeding on the brain again. Oddly enough, he also has a clot. The bleeding is on the left side. From my understanding, they are going to drill a burrhole, and THEN try to remove the clot. Both are very risky surgeries. I'm honestly, REALLY scared I'm going to lose my dad, but I can't really say anything different to him, because I don't want him to be any more afraid than he already is. I didn't think it bothered me that much that he had to go get surgery, but over the weekend I found myself sobbing about it on the pullout bed in Rocke and April's living room. Talk about awkward. I hate crying, but I felt a lot better after doing so. Rocke told me I had to stop bottling stuff up, but honestly when is a good time to let go and cry about that shit? It's depressing. Nobody wants to be around someone who's all weepy all the time.
To those of you who keep up with my blog: You'll notice I got a puppy. Said puppy is gone. While I was still here, my mother let Peanut get out and obviously made no effort to catch her. :/ My mom didn't even call me and tell me she was gone. Hours later my sister, Heather, texted me and told me. By the time I got to the old trailor it was too late. We looked everywhere, but she was already gone. =( To any of my friends in the area, keep an eye out for Peanut, and if ya have a small dog you wanna give away, bring it to me! <3
Labor Day weekend was good. Rocke, April, and I went to Dakota's Sunday evening and I got a burger. Rocke got some sort of steak and so did April. xD I couldn't finish my food, but it was all so good. And not that expensive, oddly enough. O.o; Monday evening we went to a place called GameSmart in Chillicothe. It's fantastic. I now have TWO segas. I still need a power cord. I have one, but it's all trippy. xD Sombody give me their extra power cord?




Oh, Rocke also purchased me Fifty Shades of Grey. This book is hot! Like, yum. And it's so weird. I read it and I feel like I'm best friends with Ana. (I'm sure millions of other women feel the same way, but fuck them, I'm talking. Teehee. ) I wanna read the whole trilogy. I must have the other two.

Annnnnd, that's about it. Aside from the fact that I no longer own a pair of flip flops. Rosie ate em, and Walmart didn't have any 7/8s. =( Fml. Either way, this weekend was good. Oh! And I got to wear my awesome dress and shoes. I looked badass in em.

Love,
Kristina.




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Sorry to hear about Peanut...