here comes my pessimistic side

sooo the wedding went well. there were lots of cute boys and the food was great.

BUTTTT then it turned into a full downpoor with a huge storm and the wedding was outside. =/ there was also lots of alchohol involved that i may or may not of snuck for myself here and there but alchohol + family + rain = disaster

so my sisters really skinny and someone told her she looked anorexic so we get in the car coming back from the marriot which we had relocated to previously and she starts bawling. and dont forget shes really drunk. well my mom is too and my mom doesnt help what so ever. it was bad.

i tryed to give my sister a hug but she just pushed me away
PUSH PUSH PUSHING ME AWAY! (sorry i just had to throw that in)
and so i just went outside to let my fat black lab out to go to the restroom once we got home since i didnt wanna hear this lame drunken fight. but once i got inside i sent everyone to bed since drunken fighting is pointless. i was like mom this isnt necessary. and i just told my sister to go to bed. and they did haha. im fifteen and i tell my 40 something year old mom and 21 year old sister what to do and they listened.. awesome

but over all it was a decent night and well idk i just had to tell someone

I ALSO GET TO GO SEE THE DARK KNIGHT TOMORROW! CAN I GET A WOOT WOOT!?

WOOTWOOT.