The other day I went and bought some yarn from that lady I mentioned in my previous entry. I picked up over 50 skeins for 50$! I have acrylics, wool, and some others mixed with angora. Yay yarn!

I decided to try another hobby. Polymer clay. I know, I know I need to stop somewhere! First sewing, then embroidery, knitting and now this. I'm not even good at anything yet. Maybe I have some weird obsessive compulsive, attention deficit disorder. :P
I'm on the edge here at home. Things just keep getting worse. Ever have the same person constantly saying: "Where's mine? " I can't have anything around here without my mom asking for her piece of whatever I have, let it be food, clothes, whatever. I'm really sick of it. But you know what happens when I bring up my concerns here? People start to place blame, not take responsibility for their actions. We're friggin' adults here, they much more than I.
You can't tell, though.
Ugh.

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