Well, today was boring. I woke up at 9, got my Easter Basket which contained Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 1, and a whole SHITLOAD of candy :D. Played World of Warcraft until about 3, when my cousin...well, let's give some backstory.
My cousin (Kat) and I were absolute BFFs. I told her everything, except my being of teh Gay, like my cutting and suicidal thoughts because my parents were fucking with each other, my dad left for a week without notice, yadda yadda...Mom ignored me and cried all day every day...some heavy shit at the time, even though it doesn't seem like it here. But anyways, we did this thing called NaNoWriMo, which is a challenge to see who can write a 50,000 word novel in a month or less. This took place in November. I had an idea, and we were going to try to do a novel together, so I told her...but the next day I texted her and said "I think I want to work on that idea by myself" and she's all like "Okay, we can both do a version and see how it goes:)" so I say "No, as in, I just want to do it, and you do something else...duh..." and we fought, she blocked me, I called her some nasty names...whatever, right? OH, and she...thinks she's psychic. I was walking with her before we fought by a graveyard, and she's like "I can't go in there...my powers are too sensitive" and I WANTED to say "Bitch, get the fuck in there, I'm bored." But I said "Oh come on!" We go in, and I stop at my grandma's grave. I say "Okay, psychic test; What happened to her?" and she closed her eyes and said "...she was...murdered. By a guy with a beard" LOLWTF, she had a heart attack. Anyways, i thought that was kinda sorta maybe funny.
So yeah, I'm sitting there at 3 P.M, and lo and behold, I get a Friend Request on Facebook. I think,"Oh, it's one of those spam accounts, I have all my friends on there already" Guess who it was? HER! She added me! I accept, thinking "Bwah, this will be funny" and she says " I got this energy that you wanted to talk...are you okay?" and I said "Yeah I'm fine.." so she says "I wanted to see if you want to apologize for the way you treated me" So I was just like "...GTFO." xD. But no, we really talked, and she's all "Meh heh heh, Sorreh" and I'm like "whatever..." so yeah.
Then I go to my Grandma's, where my OTHER cousin was smoking weed with his brother, who is 10! 10 years old, the main cousin is 14. What the fuck. But I refuse to take a hit of it, seeing as how they smoke CONSTANTLY, and I just took a hit of it Wednesday...but I'm done now. :D *Gospel music plays and I grow a halo*. So they both run around calling me a faggot for now smoking. LOL. Dumbasses.
Then I go home...yadda yadda...take a walk with Two Cousins, they go off to smoke AGAIN, I go home, play Just Dance 2 (I'm amazing at 'It's Raining Men, XD) and now it's 12:33, I'm sitting here on a Sunday night, not having ANY clue if I had math homework, and I made my status "Go ahead, ask me. Please." As in, My sister keeps asking if I'm gay, but I say "no" because we're around people I don't want to know just yet. But then SHE comments with "OK :))" so I'm honest to death nervous, because she'll be home ANY SECOND. Well, I'm done. Hurray for my longest journal yet! :D Oh, and I found out what a Freakazoid is! :))) Night y'all.