Crap happens, but we all live through it right?
this is jsut a recentl event. dont worry about me. i'll just post this here so you'll at least be informed. i do not need your pitty. i'm okay now.
my mom recently "acquired" an allergy to my cat.
in numerous heated debates, the problem was never solved.
then on tuesday. i was on my computer doing my homework, and she comes home from work. but all she then did was bother me over and over again about my xango...
after another fight...
my father got angry and threw me and my cat out the door. and then threw all of my possesions along with it.
i ran of course. and hid in alleyways, for 2 hours. away fomr the police.
my mother calls them all of the time. for the dumbest reasons.
i stayed at a friends house. my mom then drove me home. just so she can treat me like shit and not shut up about it later on.
i did not sleep for the 2nd day all that night.
the following day, i woke my mom up to have a discussion over my cat. as usual it then tyrned into another dumb debate. she calle the police on me..again
this time, they took the damned liberty to take my cat away with them. i managed to get him a temp home at my friend marie's house.
i managed to get a couple of zzz's in the nurse's office at school.
i then went to ym friends house to play pokemon xD...then i crashed her action replay.
when i came home. i still felt miserable. i want my cat back.
i cried of ourse, and i did not sleep. my mom called the cops again...(twice in one day)
the ugly fat one threatened me, he told me that if i keep crying he'll take me to the "mental" institude in the hospital. i didn't believe him. but he led me into "you're going to put into the padded room"
my only answer was "that would suck" in my mind. the words that rang out the inside of my head was "fuck it asshole"
the following day, i wanted my cat back again. i still cried. and my mother calle the police again. i ran to school. and they followed me there and talked to me (these are the same ones who took my cat away)
they got me and my mother counciling. they visited us that night, they were acutally humane and cared.
i was completely surprised. i found that i liked both of them. they were socialable and understanding. my usual social workers are usually total dicks, but they were cool.
i then visited my cat at marie's house. my cat stressed all of the other ones out, he was "a stranger" and too playful. xD
linya, my good friend then offered to take xango for me. as a place where he could stay. and that's where he is right now.
he remains as my cat, he only lives at a different residence. he's under my name, i will buy him food, litter stuff and toys. and i'll take him for his vaccinations.
when i become 18, i will take my xango with me. and i'll move out.
i dont mean for the attention or anything. i hate that more than anything. but a lot of my friends were concerned. and i wanted to give them an update.
thankyou for caring guys^.^
i might be able to get some sleep this night. not sleeping for 3 days, and not eating for 2 really kills you. i'm no anorexic. if i were to be one. i'd die instantly. i'm already too thin.
dont get me wrong, i am hungry. but i can't bring myself to swallow. my mind wont let me rest...
i'm looking up tutorial lately, and i've been trying to improve the way i draw.
thanks for the support you guys
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