mood: sleepy
music: mum in the kitchen
CPCetc: my belly huuuuuuuurts... waaaah...
** **Oh, the dramer that is the Palm house.
Long story short: JPalm's not going back to school in the fall (as we all were well aware of) and he finally fessed up and told Mum and Da. Da didn't really care that much to JPalm's face, but he did do the whole "he's so full of shit, Kiri. Such a fucking idiot" thing to me. Which amused me to no end because that's just the way my da is. Yesterday, he advised JPalm to tell Mum today. Which he did. Marion happened to be over and their "discussion" freaked her out a bit (I was in the shower and am pretty damn used to it anyway). And now JPalm and Da are gone to the show and I am at home with Mum. Who is, by the by, still rather flippant about the whole mess.
Her newest epiphany is that JPalm's rooming with three gay guys. What will the straight girls think??
...Probably that they can catch some boy-on-boy lovin's. If they're thinking of JPalm at all.
As irked at J as I am about this, I have to agree with some of the stuff he's said. I feel really bad about how I've ended up in Mum's eyes. I mean, we weren't supposed to be this way. J's dropping out of college, neither of us like Jesus much and I like girls. I know she said she'd be proud of us no matter what, but honestly I can't think she's happy about it. It's rough on parents when their kids start doing crazy shite like this. Well, crazy in their opinion. I think it's pretty damn natural. But we all know what I am.
Damn. My belly still hurts. I'd better not be sick or I'm gonna fucking cry. *goes to find something to make Belly happy*
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