Wow. Well, since moving in with dad, heh heh, let's just say we didn't get along in the long run. I'm off on my own now, working labor and saving up money to A) get a new car and B) get back into college.
lessee... What's happened since the last journal... Well, I had one car partially catch fire during a Chicago-central Illinois trip. After that, I had a truck I later named Peeves that at one point refused to start for no good reason at all. Once we (redneck friends and I) got it going again, it's engine later disintegrated... As in CHUNKS of metal were found in the oil. Then I got a stratus, and promptly got into a pileup crash. I c
I am now GlytchMeister! I had to spend $30 to do it, but I've waited long enough.
So, Rapid city didn't work out. I've moved to Chicago with my Dad.
Totally screwed up family mechanics aside, things are pretty good. I've made some friends, I'm getting good grades, and my dad, when not around my mom's side of the family (or mom), is actually a pretty cool guy.
It was kinda weird at first, but I think our whole father-son relationship is well on its way to being about as good as any.
Again, I have to ignore the fact that my dad is dating one of my mom's former friends.
I finished an art class this semester. I just put up on
I hope the few people who actually pay any attention to this dA profile had a better holiday than mine.
My parents are divorcing, my grandmother's mind is deteriorating, my father is being driven even more crazy by the stress from his job, taking care of aforementioned grandmother, the divorce, and the stupid shit my sister has been doing. (Nothing new there) My aunt (father's sister) is turning into a brood queen (she's had three kids in relatively quick succession).
Also, flying from rapid city to Peoria via Denver has either exposed me to something I am really allergic to or I've contracted some nasty virus by being so damn close to s