As two of you know, I am a godmama. Well not really but kinda. Until my services are needed (which I hope is NEVER) I will be refered to as Auntie. YAY ME!

Her name is Tamya. We call her Tam. I was holding her and I thought she was asleep. But when I look down at her one of her eyes is open and she's staring at me. I smiled at her and SHE SMILED BACK!! A real big smile too. Big gummy smile. Then she pooped on me in her sleep. That's just how Tam rolls: smile at you one minute and crap on you the next. :lol:

I've come to the conclusion that you can't help everyone because some people are beyond help. At least, beyond the help I can offer.

I miss my daddy. Random, I know. I just wish I could talk to him without being preached at. It gets irritating after a while. We used to just hang out and joke around but nowadays all he wants to do is tell me what to do with my life. Sadness.

I miss being a kid. Having to worry about homework and tests is easy compared to the huge leap into adulthood that I'm having to endure right now. I wish they taught a c.lass on how to grow up. That would be a heck of a lot more beneficial than Earth Science to me.

I NEED A FRIGGIN BETA!! Seriously, things have gotten crucial. Self has been beta-ing my stuff and she tends to miss things other people would catch. And Mini just doesn't care. *sigh* Self is just gonna have to keep trying 'til she gets it right because I will NOT do that beta thing on the site. Nope. Uh uh. My fics will just have to look like crap.

Still haven't finished my (older) sister's essay. I'm short 291 words. :lol: I should probably be doing that instead of this. But I'm tired and Self is in agreement with going to bed. And we rarely agree, so I'm not gonna pass this up. Later.