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...*grumble*

I am JUST saying.

I had to get up at something in the morning to pick Jonathan up from my sister's house. His friend was high on Mushrooms and she was sleeping. It was about three in the morning. They couldn't find him, so my sister called me. Then he called me sobbing about how they all hate him.

I got up, drove the hour to my sister's apartment, and it turns out he was on the opposite side of the complex...hiding from everyone, and mad because they couldn't find him. There were suicide threats too. (apparently he called his dad while being shitfaced drunk...and can't remember what happened)

It took me FOREVER to get him out of his wheelchair, and he had puked ALL over his pants. I had to lock him breaks so he wouldn't jump down the stairs. Then he INSISTED taking his car, so I left mine at my sister's place.

Then on the way home (which was between 3:30 and 4:30) I fell asleep at the wheel a few times. Hit the curb a bit. I ended up just driving between the two lanes.

When I got home I had to force him to take his clothes off and put clean ones on. I asked him to take a shower. He kept just staying in the bathroom and hoping I'd fall asleep. By 5:00 I gave up, since I'd have to wake up in three hours for church.

He wouldn't get up for church, so I went by myself. Before I was five minutes away the destruction I did to the tire last night became obvious. I had popped a mighty fine hole in it. Seriously. BIGGER THEN A QUARTER.

Really bad bit of it, I was just about to get onto the highway, so I couldn't get out of the car or someone would hit me. I put on the hazard lights and called Jonathan.

WHILE doing that I noticed how many people don't look when they're driving. I almost got hit a few times. The sad thing...I had a nice distance between other people in my lane, so they had a few minutes to realize I wasn't moving and I had BOTH arrows blinking. (One guy even honked at me when he almost hit me. I looked at him like he was an idiot.)

SO, a cop and a few other community helpers drove past me. Makes me feel so lovely about paying taxes. I did get some help. Two guys helped me pull over to the side of the road. They offered to change the tire, but Jonathan's car didn't have a spare.

...I also had no money AT ALL. Jonathan got me a tow truck. They wouldn't help me, even though Jonathan told them I have no money. FINALLY I found Jonathan's checks in my purse. I used them. Maha. (okay, I asked Jonathan if I could use them)

...skipping boring stuff... Jonathan didn't have a car, My mom was a couple hours away, and my dad was on another side of the country. Thusly, my aunt saved me. She also took me to church. (which is good because I have the flash drive to work children's ministry, even though first service was already over...)

Church was nice. I liked it. I usually do children's ministry first service and then lead the college group second service. She was there I got to ACTUALLY go to service. That was good stuff, seeing as my pastor is about to move...and he's been there since I was about two. (even though I've only been there since I was 15)

...the rest of the day was okay. My aunt brought me to the tire place. I got the car back. She gave me a dress that doesn't fit her anymore. (we switched places, she weighs a little and I weight a lot...although I'm tall and hide it better...but it used to be the other way around just a year ago)

I slept most of the day. I tried to take a bath, fell asleep. My cat slept on Jonathan's bath-chair. I woke up an hour or more later...went to the bedroom, and fell asleep. Jonathan slept with me that time...and so did the cat. I woke up five hours later, got pizza...WHICH THEY PUT MY PINEAPPLES ON THE WRONG SIDE...which traumatized both me and Jonathan.

The rest of the night was boring. I did the The Luck O' the Gairish thingy. ...so don't pinch me.