Where art thou

Rich?

I met my sister for tea at a fabulous Japanese restaurant. We talked about her friend who doesn't deserve to be fat, about my "alternate lifestyle" in primary school, about past lovers, stupid people, smart people and all things interesting. She's sick now and the reason to how she even got sick is really funny. We talked about my friends, about Ann who can cook (which may seem weird, she looks like a future tattoo artist), about E who is hot and about C who is major talented.
Cheez came to join us sometime in the evening, around 7?
My sister left.
She brought me to a dark alley at sommerset and raped me right.
I'm just kidding.
We did not have sex even though I was not wearing a bra.
(this is so irrelevant but I've found the real meaning to slut)
We sat and talked and I had the worst time of my life.
Even though I was wearing "thermal stockings" (according to my sister) I still received 5 mosquito bites. We pissed in the bushes and smoked on Viceroy Menthol Lights.
She then sent me home and we had a much better time sitting at my condo's playground.
Smoking, talking and munching on the Hershey's white chocolate chip bar which she bought for me earlier on.
It tasted of condense milk so we didn't finish all of it.
She asked if she could go over, but I told her some other time, maybe.

2 month and finally this. She's still the same though I feel like I've changed.
She believes that she's gotten what she deserves, Karma, from Gloria.
I kinda want to laugh, because she's not Exactly experienced how it's like to be rejected by someone she loves.
Until then.
I've to read, take Lynn out for a movie, buff my tiny toe nails, find a prom dress, crash Zoe's prom on thursday, Start on another book, Draw and photoshop something,paint my room, throw out a bunch of crap, hug my mom, love my dad, punch Justin when he's asleep just for the heck of it, See Zool, Catch up with many more namely T & Vic, play with my hamster, paint some crap for M to hang on her wall and get her to take photos of me for an exchange. (How exciting.)
There's so much to be done!
Oh and write a story.

"I can mend your heart"
"How can you mend my broken heart?"
"I'll.. I'll let you break mine."
"And you think I want to do that. I don't have the time and I'm not that kind of person"

If it does then so be it.