Another Finale Approaches in the Distance...

Since I've taken to acting like my life is a tv sitcom in the last few months, it's only appropriate to mention now that today was another near season finale. Apparently, it's gotten to the point due to my actions from my last blog that people are attempting readjust themselves to make my lives more difficult. For one thing, my father decides out the blue to snatch a thousand dollars from my account so that way he can get his money back for the laptop. Then, I went to Orlando Florida for a week to visit Jessica and in the process attempted to move there by asking Diane and Charles, who are her friends to drive me back to my house. So nine hours and five states later we get to the house only to have my mother unload a load of bullshit on me about how I shouldn't have left in the first place and about how more expensive it would be to live with Diane. In truth, she's right cause Diane was charging me a full 400 dollars a month to live with her, though she's living with Jessica and Walter (Jessica's current boyfriend, who's in jail for a misdameanor and a felony) and she intends to charge them both a full 2,000 dollars, though neither of them knows it. Though considering that she's let Jessica stay there so far, I doubt she will turn around and charge her, though she is running out of money. So my mother paid Diane to go back home and pack up my stuff including that brand new Xbox 360 and send it back. Which I found today that a guy in Singapore is trying to pay me a thousand to get it, which I will gladly give it to him and buy it again in April. So we shall see what happens with that. But what I hated most was she had Diane and Charles sitting on the sofa and they sat there and berated me for a full hour in front of them both, making me look like a liar and a petty crook, saying I manipulated Charles and Diane into thinking that they were horrible parents and that I ran to Diane to get away from their tyranny and the whole nine. Overall, it was utterly and unbelievably ridiculous, and it was making me look horrible in front of Diane. I started crying when I realized that cause I didn't want Diane to get a bad impression of me, cause I wanted to keep the chance to be able to go back to her house in the future. At this point, I'm not really sure what she thinks about me, but I just hope it's not bad. But now, through a whirlwind scene over the last 24 hours, I've ended up back at my house hopefully for the last time till I finally leave and go to Germany. And that in itself is a completely new schedule to keep.