Dry wall can suck my balls

My parents are still working on the bathroom...well its really only my dad, my mom just tells him what to do, seeing as shes a weakling and cant do anything herself.

All of saturday I had to help dad put up the drywall...I fucking hate drywall...it never does what you want and then it breaks and you shout out-GOD FUCKING DAMN IT! I HATE THIS STUPID SHIT! And then your parents look at you in disbelief that those words came out of your mouth.

To top it off, Rachael was getting her nose peirced on Saturday and instead of going with her and having a good time, I had to be at home...getting yelled at...working my fingers to the bone.

Im thinking that Wensday im going to go to Nates, to spend some time with my older brother and Nicole , and hopfully, get nice and intoxicated...but if Rachael comes, no Alcohol will be ingested.

Oh, Nate came home on Friday and I was all : All right, another person to help with teh bathroom so it can be done faster. What does that bastard do? Goes home at 3:00 Saturday morning! Damn it!


Last night Rachael came over with the intention of watching The Departed ( if you have not seen this movie, you suck...stop reading and go watch it...) but we never really got to it...sure, it was playing in the backround..but eyes were not focused on the TV *wink*.....but now Im bummed because it is really a great movie and she NEEDS to see it, so we have to think of another idea on how shes going to see it...any sugestions?