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It's a foggy morning and I'm just waking up. Something happened last night that shocked me. I found a voicemail from my mom that she left over a month ago that I hadn't listened to. She accused me of making false accusations about them in my blog (she discovered my blog by searching for me on the internet) and told me I couldn't call them mom and dad anymore. Funny how this all just proves my point.

I hate how things like this shake me up, but they do. I should just expect this sort of crap from them, but it always gets to me, which is probably what they want. Today we are spending time with Ronald's parents to talk and drink and play poker. Should be nice to have some rest/parent time.

Tomorrow I am getting my eyes checked and getting some new glasses. I want to pick some really cute edgy frames, the ones I have now make me feel like an old lady.