Drama overthrew WFUR, and I couldn't take all the craziness, so I handed the station to a good friend of mine Ravish. it seems she couldn't handle it either, so it died, and I'm actually kind of glad it did.
My older sister Michelle (she's mentally and physically handicapped) went ballistic in september and had to be put into two mental institutions in a week, the doctors drugged her up and fucked her over with all the medication. She's not the same anymore, the once lovable crazy, outgoing, music loving sister of mine, now cannot walk, she never smiles or laughs, nor does she care about listening to her music. She sleeps all day and hardly ever talks. We took her to her doctors and we found out the medicine she is taking has been making her worse. I don't think, seriously she'll ever be the same again.
As for christmas, mom and I have been caring so much about making my sister happy, that she spent too much money on her, and now I won't be getting any christmas presents. Heck, I haven't even put the tree up. and as for my birthday (Dec 30th) I don't know what's going on, we were suppose to go out to a club I have been wanting to go to for the whole entire year, but my enthusiasm for that is going down hill as well.
Hopefully with the new coming year, things will be back to normal. I know I've screwed up alot in the past, so hopefully I can make things better as the days and months go by.
Deja







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Always Remember your pride.
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~*Do you got the stuff? I got the money if you got the stuff, man*~
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