'Tis The Season

First week back home and I am already missing CS, weird considering how homesick I usually find myself. I love Houston to death, but honestly, I really don't love being ignored unless something needs to get done, or not having a room, or living out of a trash bag.
Now I just sound whinny... lets try to turn the attitude on a more positive direction.
Got some really nice new jeans, which is awesome because mine were getting worn out, along with new thermal shirts.
Here's the catch, I have to lose my 15 in order to properly fit into them.
On that note, I am definitely eating less but it might balance out with the fact that I am also doing less. Granted, I am not watching any TV since it just kind of annoys me now, but there is really very little to do when all computers and game consoles are being held hostage by my male family members. I think that the fact that they have a penis gives them supreme authority over those things. So I clean a lot and shower and do my nails....and then walk around the house or nap.
Gripping really.
Also, I can't go out with friends too much lest I want my mother to get mad at me, for not actively spending more time with my family.
Sorry, its hard to when they have their own thing going on.
Now I just got negative again gosh darn it.
I want to bake something.
Went to visit Westchester today, good thing I got out of there because it is slowly turning really really lame. Class of 2010 is a total disappointment in the Westchester spirit. Not because they are over-achievers, I was one of those myself, but because they are rude and snobby about it. Seriously, I don't care if you are getting two more points on your IB tests than I am, I got my diploma bitches.
Teachers seem to be doing well, I was upset that I didn't get to see Shearer, I miss him and would hate for him to think I have forgotten him. Halos wants my money and, as usual, Companys wants me to be her daughter instead of her actual daughter (I don't blame her).
Finally received the paper copy of my IB Diploma, after 6 months lol.

This being around the house makes me think too much and worry too much for my own good.