The Attack of the can of Pineapple Juice…

Well, today I was sitting on the couch trying to ignore the bickering going on around me. My sister got up and asked if I would like a drink, since she was getting one for herself. I asked if she would get me a can of Pineapple juice. You know the cute little cans?


That cute little can of deliciousness attacked me. My sister came back into the room, and instead of handing me the can; she whipped the can at me. After realizing a can of pineapple juice was flying towards my face, the clumsy me attempted to catch it…
However, I missed and the can made pretty hard contact with my upper lip. I could instantly taste blood in my mouth and was terrified that a tooth was knocked out. Luckily, the blood was just from my tooth hitting my lip and from the gums around my teeth. To make it even better, I also have a fat lip…
Everyone laughed at me when the pineapple juice can attacked my face… However, I didn’t find it very funny then, it is kind of amusing to answer the question “what did you do to your lip?” with “I was attacked by a can of pineapple juice…”

Hope this was as amusing to you guys as it was to my family as it happened….


Realizing Everything is Going Wrong

Have you ever realized how in just a few weeks people can disappear out of your life? How things can change dramatically? Wanting everything to rewind just isn’t working.
My last post was a happy one at the beach right? No fighting. I was happy.

Yeah, well that has crashed down real quick… My parents now scream at each other as they walk through the door, scream at each other when a phone goes off, and even scream at each other because they’re screaming at each other. Like can you not?!?
They yell at my sister and I for our little arguments that we have, but haven’t they realized maybe that’s all we know. Because that is all they do?.
My moms best friend is like a mom to me. She is my best friend and is always there for me. Now she isn’t allowed at my house, and I’m not supposed to talk to her. Well that’s a heck of a change. How am I supposed to go from telling everything to someone to never seeing them or talking to them again?
I believe it’s finally time to start disagreeing with my parents. Something has got to change here. There’s obviously something wrong, and they are punishing everyone else for it instead of themselves.
Is it really that hard to stop drinking? Is it really that hard to stop fighting? Is it really that hard to understand me?

Comment if you can relate.

I’m back

So, by my last post most of you know I was sick, well I still have whatever it was in a different way now though. Just when it felt like it was finally going away, it would come back in some way.

Right now I have the worst cold ever with a nice fever and a side of allergies! I have been so miserable and gross feeling.

School has also been crazy busy. Today is the first day since the first day of school that I haven’t had any homework :). Crazy!!! I know right!

Well I am back and will definitely be posting daily once again. :).


I laid down to go to sleep at 9:30 and it’s now 2:13. Not fun! When I woke up yesterday morning, I had an upset stomach and a really bad headache. I don’t like missing school, so I put on sweatpants and a sweatshirt and headed to school. By third period I was so sick, I thought I was going to be sick.
I asked to go to the nurse, and I then find out I have a fever of 101.1 (my favorite radio station, but that’s beside the point.) and have to go home. I get home at 9:20 in the morning and was in bed until around fourish. I was out of bed long enough to shower and eat before going right back to bed.
I felt slightly better and was excited that I could go back to school tomorrow. Now I’m lying here feeling ten times worse than I was yesterday… On top of an upset stomach and head ache, I have an ear ache and achey bones.
I’m in so much pain it’s crazy! I just want to sleep. This probably means no school again later today… Yay. Not!

This absolutely stinks!!!! Ugh!

Simple things

Okay everybody has those little things in life where they just can’t stand them. I thought I would share them with you to see if you get as much humor out of them as my family does. Here is my list.

1). Dryer lint… I can’t stand that stuff… I don’t know if it is a texture thing or what, but it just straight up freaks me out! My parents enjoy chasing me around the house with it. Today I found some put in every pocket of my wallet!!! Every pocket!!!! Not nice!

2). And 3). They are kind of the same thing. Sand paper and nail files. I can’t stand the feeling or the sound they make. Just gives me the chills! One day we were out to eat at a Chinese restaurant and this guy was giving out nail files trying to get people to vote him for something. My parents decide to throw them at me! I was wearing a silky shirt! I start freaking out in the middle of the restaurant and everybody was staring. My parents just laugh. Eww!

4). Spiders! The sight of them literally make me cry! I just can’t be anywhere near them. My almost boyfriend (cute boy from a previous post) enjoys chasing me with them until he corners me with them then throws them somewhere, hugs me and says “I’ll protect you.” It was funny the first time now it freaks me out like no tomorrow!

So what are some unique things you just can’t stand? Or am I the only one who fears simple things like this? Hope you had some good laughs out of this!

Daily Post: Last Lie

Okay, the last lie I told is a pretty major one. And it’s not all a lie all in the same. It was told this morning, but happened last night…

I injured my knee pretty badly. No breaks or anything (that I know of… Didn’t go to the doctors), but it is swollen. I was in the kitchen and was walking towards the table. I fell (due to my knee giving out) and hit the leg of the table with my knee.

This caused the leg of the table to split. With out me knowing it split, I used my hand to help myself up by putting pressure on the top. I stood up and leaned against the table (did not sit on it!!) and the top part broke.! Not a good day.

I wake up this morning to my mom freaking out on me without giving me time to explain what happen. The lie comes in when I did not tell her I leaned on it because she will count that as sitting on it…

I feel terrible, but I hurt my knee worse and it doesn’t even seem like she cares. Shouldn’t she be worried my knee is swollen and has been giving out more often as the days go on? I need a doctors appointment like now.

Well… That’s my most recent lie. And I feel terrible… But everyone lies ever now and again right?

Just venting

Okay, today I was sitting on the couch reading a book I have to read for school. My dad was sitting across the room.

My dad: Kay you need to stop being lazy, your getting fat… All you do is read. You need to get active.

Me: *Just staring at him*

That right there probably broke me more than it should have. All my life I have been dealing with remarks like that from him, from my school, and from my doctor. There are people who try to tell me I am at a fine weight, but how am I supposed to believe that when the people I’m supposed to believe are telling me other wise.

I am 5’5 and 150…


Seriously I don’t get why he just can’t be like… Kay, you don’t drink, you don’t smoke, you don’t do drugs, your not having sex, you get awesome grades, I am proud of you kid. But no instead he sits here and calls me fat and lazy… Thanks, I needed that Dad. Now time to cry myself to sleep.