Thursday, October 16, 2008

Family

I know this is like my third entry tonight but i have to get you caught up with my life. So dont judge me here i go. I live with my mom and my step dad for the moment. My dad left us when i was about idk 6. I see him on the weekends and at least one day during the week. He is my hero and my idol. I LOVE YOU DAD!!! um my family and i have some issues but we are getting help...well i am ...they are not. I dont feel comfortable telling you everything right now so lets just say i dont deal well with stress and i get mad at myself way too easily. But like i said im getting help. My step mom is the bomb. Her name is Karman and she rocks. I love her to death. Shes a little crazy but thats why she is so great, there is nobody like her. I have a sister faith and she is pretty cool but i dont talk to her as much as i used too. I guess we are both just too busy with school and friends and work. I also have a sister Keshia. Her and i dont get along so great anymore. But that is a whole differant story for a whole differant time. She lives in Grand Rapids now so i dont see her much anymore. ok now im really tired and im goingt o go hop in the shower. People say that family is the most important thing...well i disagree the only members of my family that are important are those that are my friends. plain and simple
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