winter break update- day 3

Here's what's been going on so far:

Wednesday- Lindsey moved in (yay!). We started rearranging the room but gave up after a little while because Lindsey had to leave. I hung out in the room and packed until my mom came. Since Lindsey had a much bigger fridge we decided I should take mine home. My mom told me to go talk to the RD while she wondered off to find the bathroom. When I came back upstairs from the RD's office I had a mini-heart attack when I saw my mom talking to my boyfriend!!! We were supposed to go to dinner but I had to help Lindsey move instead. I had forgotten that we wanted to meet at 5. He had come to the room looking for me. My mom saw the closed door and thought it was locked so she was hanging out outside the door. It actually turned out...ok. She said he seemed like a nice boy (I don't think she's exactly estatic that we're going out though). He helped us drag the fridge down 3 flights of stairs then some guy offered to help and lifted the fridge and took it all the way to the car!!!! My boyfriend called me last night, I miss him so much. :(

Today (Saturday)- I'm sick. Lie in bed- stay in pajamas all day- inhale cough drops sick. My room stinks of Vicks. My garbage can is nearly full of tissues. I can't breathe and feel like I got punched in the face. I spent the morning in bed reading but we're having family friends over tonight and I need to make an appearance and look at least semi-normal. Being sick sucks...

did I mention Ariel called me today?

Yea, my day is still sucking. I miss everyone and would rather be at Albion then stuck at home. I miss hanging out in Ariel and Jessie's room. I miss hanging out with Meghan in her room. I miss Jenn (I really need to visit her more). I miss Lindsey and can't wait to get started on our room. I miss Evan; I want to see him and hug him again.

I hate being sick. I hate having to stay in my bed, in a room that no longer looks like my own. I hate that my sister had a friend come over and I had to get dressed. I hate how annoying her friend is. I hate that we exchanged presents and they got my sister a Ruby Gloom journal when she doen't even know who Ruby Gloom is (my sister is a wannabe goth and I hate that her friend is encouraging her). I hate how my mom bought a Shaman King DVD for my brother and, when he didn't want it, returned it instead of giving it to me after I told her repeatively I'd gladly take it. I'm bored and none of my friends get out of school until Wed but that's the day I leave for Florida for our annual family vacation (don't get me STARTED on that). And don't call me lucky and tell me "at least it's warm" cuz it isn't. It's about the same as it is here only no snow. Plus I have to go with my family, which is about as much fun as getting my wisdom teeth pulled.

Plus, in recent news, my dad's psychiatrist decided there was nothing psychologically wrong with him and gave the OK for visitations to start again. My father has 2 whole drawers in my mom's lawyer's filing cabinet. We have the second largest file...you'd think that'd tip some people off... I hate the bastard. According to my mom in the 7 years since visitations officially stopped the first time there has not been a single month she hasn't needed her lawyer. We might go to trial and serve as witnesses. I hope I never have to see him again.

I hate this break.
How many days till it's over? Oh right, only 21 days left...