|
I still hate FedEx. Now I actually have to go and pick up my package in Stratford (not that any of you know where that is or anything). So, so annoying. I just want my cell phone bill so that I can pay it and not screw up my mother's credit. Argh. =(
Did I mention that my mother spent all day Saturday making fun of my accent? Now I'm getting made fun of because of my Midwestern accent and because of my Upstate NY accent. How can I have both? My mom said it's esp. noticeable with words such as "have" and "has." Jaclyn says that might be because I don't put as much emphasis on the "a" anymore (characteristic of Chicagoans) or at least not as much. Still, it's just another example of how I no longer have a real home (the other example is that my mom gave my bedroom and my waterbed to my younger sister and now refers to "my new room" has "her office" - all it has in there for me is a sofabed). I feel like I'm in some sort of abyss or something - I don't belong where I am now but I don't belong where I used to be either. *sigh*
- Lizzardie, at 4:48 PM
|
