Updates?

Yes.

So my mom and I struck up a deal that if I super cleaned my side of the apartment (2 bedrooms and a bathroom) she would give me all of my child support check money.

What is the money for, you ask?

A puppy. Yes I already have a dog, and it’s not that I’m not satisfied with her, it’s just that I think she needs something to play with and mother.

So,

I’m getting an 8 week old chihuahua puppy on Saturday the 21st at Noon. I have to drive out (with my boyfriend and brohan) to the Rowlett (on the other side of the lake) to retrieve this puppy. I looked up breeders on Kijiji and found a super new post for 9 puppies that needed a home. my child support check is $230 cause my dad’s a lazy bastard and I have $45 saved up (i don’t have a job) and so hopefully i can borrow some cash from my brohan to pay for the $300 puppy. he said he would help out. 

It actually didn’t take me very long to totally clean and sanitize the entire apartment. Which is what
I ended up doing. It’s nice, I can be in my room without being stressed out. The only problem now is the white walls are VERY irritating. Needs color, badly.

I guess I’m just really excited about getting this puppy. It’s a good thing.

I guess today won’t be so productive. I was up really late last night talking to some of my friends in SL. I just joined that site and its pretty cool. I’m digging it.

Today I’m suppose to clean up the apartment but I’m really not feeling it right now. I’m liking the Sublime I’m listening to.

“Summertime, and the livin’s easy.”

Definately.

So my posts won’t be very interesting until thigns start happening. It feels awkward to me to say things on here that happened in the past more than a few days. I guess I’m just weird.

Ciao.

My name is Lorin, I’m 17 years old, and totally angst wridden. I’m an indigo child (research if you like) and am a lonely social buttferly.

My first topic is just going to be about myself and little “shoot the shit” type things to talk about. I live in an apartment with my dog Cinnamon, and my mother Diane. My father lives in Bryan/ College Station Texas and has for almost 3 years after the divorce. I’ve lived in this apartment with my mom for almost a month or two, and am growing quite content with the apartment life.

I will be a senior in the fall at Bending Oaks High School, a private school for gifted delinquents, as I call it (rightfully so, ofcourse)

My english and speech teacher Kelly Cone introduced me to blogging. Her and her husband Jesse are very, VERY into it.

So this concludes my post.

Ciao.