I have had a shite weekend.
My mother borrowed my car because hers was at a mechanics.
She only wanted it for two days and promised to return it with a full tank of fuel.
So I said okay. (my mother and father are separated and my little brother, who is also the middle child lives with her)
Anyway I was one day off getting my car. The night before I'm supposed to get it back, my brother peter and his brain dead friend decide to take it for a joy ride.
They nearly T boned another car. Took it up a gutter and onto some pavement where it skidded on it's rims because he had managed to rip two tyres off completely.
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Yeah. Well. I'm angry. More so because when my mother and some of her friends were trying to pull the car off the pavement and put it back in her driveway, Witnesses say that he stood there the whole time smiling as if it was so funny. Also I wasn't told by my mother OR Peter. We had to ring my mother on the afternoon that she was supposed to return it to find out. And even then I didn't get the full story, I only knew bits and pieces from friends about the accident. My Other little brothers (Level headed sane ones) saw Peter and his friends laughing about the whole thing as if it was one of those stupid things that was no big deal.
I hadn't received so much as a phone call, text message, email, Facebook message or even snail mail from either of them. What makes me go insane the most is the fact that I never thought they would do that to me.
I Thought they were *smarter* than that. Funnily enough!
According to mother who finally gave me a call last night (Four days AFTER the crash!)
Peter doesn't want to face me, unless it's infront of a police station.
WELL! Set up the meet because I think the police would be empathetic on my part!
I cried about it to my boyfriend Andrew (who I only saw a week ago) and he was feelin' for me I guess because he did the only thing that made me feel a little better.

He bought me this bodyline dress in White & sax. O_O
He only ordered it recently so I don't have it yet but ghee whiz. I was speechless.
It's a tad shallow for me to be so happy to get some thing so material, but I really didn't deserve this treatment.
Especially from my own family. I love my family to bits and thats why I was so shocked by their actions.
I'm just hoping everything smooths out.
On another note; my 21st is in December, I want a themed Party, So any ideas on themes???
Suggestions are much appreciated! I've had my own ideas, but having some outside input is awesome.
I'll love you forever if you help me out! xD
And if you wanna come you're welcome to stay at my house for the event/to visit me/ Tamworth (WHOO!)
Love Always,
Cupcake_Lolita
xoxo