Keep a secret but tell mine to all - 2002-08-20 - 4:10 p.m.

What a fucking family I have. Today I went to this flea market thing with a few people in my family, and at first it was okay but it started to get boring after awhile. My mom got pissed at me cause I didn't want to get a fake Korn sweater. I told her that I didn't want to contribute to someone who faked it and that it was like stealing from the band. I'd rather pay something to Korn, not some old bitch. I mean, other fake shirts are okay, but I don't like fake band shirts. So anyway, my mom got all pissed at me cause of that and told everyone. Later on I wanted to buy a necklace with a cross at the end, and my mom tried to help me, but I insisted on a metallic looking chain, a not too big cross and most of all I didn't want a representation of Jesus Christ on it. When I told her the last one she started laughing and told me that I was really difficult. I told her it's a commandment that no representation of God or Jesus should be made, and that I believe in it. But she went and told everyone. Yay, that made me feel good. Later on when we went home (I didn't buy a necklace, I got 2 computer games instead) she told everyone in the van that I watch a show called "Bleu Nuit" every Saturday night, which isn't true. I told her that I watched it ONCE, a long time ago, and she didn't care and told everyone anyway. Oh yeah, Bleu Nuit is a porn show, sue me for watching it ONCE (and no, I didn't even jack off fuck). So my day was less than perfect. It's funny, my family keeps secrets from me but share all my secrets with everyone else. Anyway, hope you all had a good day that was bitch-free.

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