Two Days Post

Parrent's conditions:
Dad is still babling crazy stuff do to the drugs, but he sounds normal, like nothing happened to him, so he has to be so high that he has no idea whats going on. I think this is good, because if there's no pain, then he can't realize his position and get all depressed about having to learn to live again. Just when things get good for him, it gets screwed up. it's really sad, but i love my dad, he's a cool guy when he is sober.

My mom is feeling much better, still a bit nerve racked becasue she has a rare disease, but for the most part ok. she left on a plane to go to california for a bussiness trip after having some blood work done. she will have her test results soon, but she went to CA to do some trade show, going skiing in lake tahoe with her boyfriend, and then she is going to seatle for another show. shes going to be so tired when she comes back.

Wednesday:
I thrown into mr. zonfillo's office to talk about my dad becasue my english teacher was convinced that there was no way i could deal with the current situation. Mr. Zonfillo is now my best friend. he told me that i can just get up, walk out of class, go into his office, and use the phone to call either of my parrents. I don't believe i am going to abuse this privallege but, whatever, we'll see what happens.

After that I went to me regular classes, and i didnt get as much trouble as i do usually, so when i got to last period, I had all this energy and comic genius built up inside of me that just had to come out. usually I would have been cool, but last period wednesday I had mrs.G, and that woman lives to give me detention. and she just so happened to be sick that day. so anyway, i was loking for a ride to this ring blessing ceremony we have tongiht, and i was asking everyone if i could get a ride, and she over heard me. so mrs.G goes, "Mr. Porcaro, where's your mother?" (becasue all the teachers knew of my dad's situation becasue i asked mr. zonfillo to notify them). and i replied, "she's away mrs.G." Then she said, "who's watching you?" so i replied honestly, "We usually just get rides from nieghbors or this guy Paul becasue my sister and i can take care of ourselves. Infact, i cook, i clean, i sew, and i can wipe my own ass." i think you know how that story ended

Thursday:
Iight, today was actually pretty alright. I dropped mrs.G's class, so i didnt have to worry about seeing her today, but tomarrow i have her first period. As for the rest of my classes, I just kinda took quizes and tests in almost all my classes. I have two quizes tomarrow and then it's going to be a pretty quite day. today we got to dress down and i wore my flops, so naturally everyone had to step on my freaking toes. After school we had a sailing team meeting, and i have been appointed, well i kinda self-appointed myself, as Larghi's navigator to all the yacht clubs and shit. So i get to sit shotty and yell at the kids in the back. its pretty dope. tonight i have that lame ring ceremony thing, it's probably going to be really lame.


I ain't looking for confusion, but i tends to follow me