Fathers day.
Today was a really lame end to an awesome weekend. Had to wake up far too early to take pill, then stayed in bed most of the morning. Got out of bed at 11, and had three hours to get ready for lunch.
I looked awesome. Annoyingly i spent most of the day in my room, after being totally shot down. Mum yelled at me when everyone was here because apparently i used ALL of her makeup and wasted it on myself, so now she has none.
Totally ridiculous, since pretty much 98% of the time the only makeup i wear is eyemakup, anyone who sees me everyday at school can back me up there.
Then family lunch went the same as it usually does... The adults all talk, and the kids talk. Adults = all the adults, plus Jordan. Kids = the oldest is 13.
Where does the leave me? Nowhere. Excluded from the adult group, AND the kids group, i fly solo. Usually end up just leaving.
Pretty much exactly what I did on Sunday. Just didnt go out to lunch. Kinda got to me a lot when nobody even asked where I was.
Sooo spent the day in bed, on a wave of depression. David helped tonnes though, and i skyped with him later. =] Made me smile again.
And that was pretty much Sunday.
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