Sigh...

Blahhhh, I got a call this afternoon as I was going to my World Humanities class and my mom was having an asthma attack and the ambulance was called...so I left school, missed 3 classes...and I get home and she's better...so I thought it was okay.

She gets a call from my sister, and this girl that my sister let stay at her house for a little over 6 months or so fucking broke into the house because she wasn't paying any of the rent she agreed to so my sister pretty much told her to get her stuff and she didn't even care about the money because it was pointless at this point and so when my mom went to go pick my sister and niece up so they could go buy my niece a birthday present cause her birthday was yesterday the girl pretty much went into the house and trashed the whole thing and stole my niece's laptop...so they're dealing with that....that pretty much upset my mom which triggered another asthma attack so I just called the ambulance and they took her to the hospital this time...I hope she's okay...she hasn't been feeling well for the passed week or so and the asthma really isn't helping anything.

I just got a call from one of my classmates, James. He called because he heard my mom was in the hospital and it seriously was really sweet of him. I feel bad cause I kinda rushed him off the phone because I started crying and I hate when people see or hear me cry...blahh...this is such a fucked up start to the holidays...I'm dunzo for now...I just had to do something contructive...because I really had the urge to be destructive at this point...whatev, ciao.