Southern Hospitality

Hey Y'all!!!!!!!!

yeah right.

Uhm, so. Today is not such a good day. I am now in Nashville / Springfield, TN. With my cousins and grandparents and uncles.

So the days started out with this party thing. I get there, I say hi, none of the kids are there 'cause they're at my cousin Gabe's party, at the Nashville Sounds' baseball game. So I didn't want to go, because naturally, if I was 16, I wouldn't want my 13 year old cousin being there to screw it up. So I thought, no problem, I won't go. But my aunt convinced me that none of my other cousins (who were invited) were havin' a good time. So I went. As soon as I got there, my cousins make fun of my haircut and call me emo. Wonderful.

After that I decided to let them say whatever they wanted. Then we went home, and I had to sleep at Brady, my first girl cousin and sister of Gabe, and Gabe's house. The entire time it was hell.

Woke up. Uncle Dave said they were going to church.
If you don't know me, than I shall explain. I am deathly afraid of churches. Not even kidding. Well, not afraid. Just really uncomfortable. REALLY. UNCOMFORTABLE. So I called my dad, and he was going to come pick me up. Brady got mad because she didn't want to leave with me, but if she didn't, she would have to go to church. So she came and told me later that it was a complete waste of time and that it was stupid.

So then we went back for a party at her house, with Gabe and Brendan (my other guy cousin my age). It was my birthday party celebration, and it was fun, except that then we left for Brendan's other grandmother's mansion.

Essentially what happened was:
I got called a copy cat with no mind of my own
I got yelled at for not having my phone charger so that they could use it to prank call people
I was forced to listen to them (Brady and Brendan) talk about the people at their school for the entire night
When we left, I was forced to sit in the way back
When I asked if I could go home instead of going to another place with all of them and Brendan's friend, I was ridiculed
Brady asked if I wanted her to stay with me there
I said no
She was all "why aren't you going to hang with us"

MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE EVERY TIME I COME HERE, IT'S THE SAME THING. I MAKE AN EFFORT, AND ALL THEY DO IS MAKE FUN OF ME AND TELL ME WHAT I'M DOING WRONG. ALL THE FRIGGIN TIME. I GET QUESTIONED REPEATEDLY, AND NONE OF THEM HAVE ANY RESPECT WHATSOEVER FOR MY BELIEFS. IT'S. NOT. FAIR.
sorry
had to get that out.
it's just I don't get to see them that often, and every time I do, it's like everything goes wrong and I really just want to bludgeon them with a baseball bat. NOT REALLY. But you know, it does get annoying.

Here's my cousin description:
Nadia- Sweet, little girl who is nice and stuff. Brendan's sis. Don't know her too well.
Gabe- Nice, artsy older cousin. Treats me decently. Laid back.
Brendan- Sarcastic, okay in terms of niceness, can eat anything he wants without getting fat
Brady- cheerleader, preppy, bitchy, doesn't let anyone do what they want, always get's her way no matter what, just plain old mean and the kind of person that looks down on anything but AE and hollister.

SAVE ME!

I swear, any of you nice people out there, come rescue me. 'Cause I need it.
"F*** you,
F*** you very, very much"

Sorry. No time for too many lyrics today. GAH. Maybe I'll post more later, but not when I'm rushing to go out to dinner. Luv yas!
Distressed, Ready to Leave,
Isa xoxoxoxoxo <3

PS:
Lyrics were from Fuck You, by Lily Allen

NONE OF THIS CAN BE USED IN A COURT OF LAW.
If you're confused, check out the case of Amanda Knox, or Foxy Knoxy. Really famous in Italy right now.

LOVE YOU!
Isa xoxoxoxoxoxoxo