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Sunday, 14 October 2007

  • 7 Years, 1 Month, 6 Days

    That's how long it took for it to finally be over.

    Going back a bit, the story of my childhood is a long and complex one. Some of you know the story, and for those who don't I will try to summarize it, although it is easier to tell in person. Basically my mother is a very screwed up person. She was abusive both physically as well as emotionally. She did things that were both outright abusive and covertly demeaning. Fast-forward to August 18, 2000... my birthday. This is the day that she hands my father the divorce papers. During this time, many things happen. We sit down in the front room, parents on the couch, me on the rocker across from them and they break the news... she is moving to California one way or another, whether we come or not. (Keep in mind that my subconscious has blocked out most of my childhood which means that I cannot remember the order in which things happened or all the details about them). A decision is made to make a last ditch effort. We fly out to California and stay at my grandmothers while looking at the schools around the area. None compare to the High School I was currently attending. We decide that my father and I cannot leave everything behind and move out there. I sit at a table, me on the long end, father on one side and mother on the other. You can guess what happens next... They ask me who I want to live with. The decision was already made, I wasn't going to leave one of the best schools in the country. Mother goes and crys on the couch. Grandmother kicks father and I out, so we fly back to Chicago that night.

    Fast Forward a bit... She packs up the house and moves it all with her to California. The house that I grew up in. She takes Everything, toilet paper and kleenex included. She leaves behind a sole pot that can barely boil two cups of water and says that my father and I should be able to live with that. We look at the finances and find that she has stolen $40,000.00 from my father. he put her through school and when she started work around 1998 and secretly opened a bank account in her name only and told no one. She put all of her earnings into that, using my fathers income to pay the bills and feed her account. Of course my father trusted her and let her handle the bills for the bulk of the marriage. In addition to the $40K she stole, she stole all of my college funds, and tried stealing all of my family's bonds. I found them in her boxes and stole them back before she had a chance to run away with them.

    FF... She freezes all of our money and we almost lose the house, along with all of the red letters we got from the Utility companies. Finally she forces us to sell the house. I lose my place to live and have to find a friend at school who is willing to take me in. Between then and now I have had around 10 addresses.

    It takes 4 years before the Divorce is finally finalized because both parties refuse to come to an agreement on the terms of the divorce. She is supposed to pay 1/2 of all my schooling expenses, tuition, books, room and board, and medical bills. The next year or 2 are spent fighting with her to fulfill her half of the agreement. It is bullshit excuse after bullshit excuse as to why she won't pay. Check out this sample: http://pics.livejournal.com/nickalusz/gallery/0000gyw5

    FF... I get fed up with the Bullshit, which my father had started to accept, and take her to court One... Last... Time. This time it is the most difficult one yet. I hit rock bottom, afraid of not being able to afford to eat, let alone go to college. This is where I have been for the past few months. She is not paying her part of the bills, and my father not paying his part because he cant afford to....

    http://tinyurl.com/3xeapa shows just how long this fight has been going on. What it doesn't show is all the emotional turmoil that has occurred along the way, such as the call from my grandmother at 1am telling me how I am killing my mother (a good listen if you haven't heard it yet).


    Today I get a call from my father just after he got out of court. After 7 long years of constant struggle in court, we have finally won. There will be no more court dates. No more lawyers. She has to pay everything she owes up to this point. Half of everything, all the school expenses, all the medical expenses. She has to pay for half of everything from this point forward. Half the tuition, half of books, half of medical expenses, half the rent, and a stipend for food. Things may not be easy all of a sudden, but at least the fight is over. Now the countdown to when we actually see the money begins, at least on a happy note :)

Friday, 17 February 2006

  • Josh (12:12:09 AM): my arms don't straighten all the way

    Nick Z (12:12:11 AM): my pinky has that problem too

    Josh (12:12:12 AM): it's weird

    Nick Z (12:12:20 AM): its funny

    Josh (12:12:20 AM): lol, i wish only my pinky had that problem

    Nick Z (12:12:24 AM): hahaha

    Josh (12:12:35 AM): mine had it for a while but that was cause i broke it

    Josh (12:12:37 AM): and dislocated it

    Nick Z (12:12:47 AM): Yuck!

    Nick Z (12:13:00 AM): G-roossssssss

    Josh (12:13:13 AM): yeah, it was really gross, i saved the xrays

    Josh (12:13:26 AM): bend your pinky and then flip it upside down, thats what it looked like

    Josh (12:13:37 AM): definitely not supposed to bend that way

    Nick Z (12:13:55 AM): ew ew ewwwwww

    Josh (12:14:03 AM): the distal bone was resting on the one medial to it

    Josh (12:14:16 AM): 

    Nick Z (12:14:26 AM): man

    Nick Z (12:14:32 AM): maybe being a surgeon isnt for me

    Josh (12:16:23 AM): lol

    Josh (12:16:31 AM): i freaked out the nurses at schoo

    Josh (12:16:32 AM): l

    Josh (12:17:11 AM): it happened in gym, and i came to them and i'm like, i think i dislocated my finger, and they're like, oh, ok, lets check, so i took off the towel i had on it, and they screamed and called the other nurses over to look

    Nick Z (12:18:50 AM): hhahaha

    Nick Z (12:18:57 AM): good medical practitioners

    Nick Z (12:19:01 AM): scream and stare

Sunday, 29 January 2006

  • Currently Listening
    Hung Up
    By Madonna
    see related

    So I finally got around to planning my life. And while I did it I filled out an application for readmittance back into the honros program, although I know I will be disqualified for being late. Oh well...

    But more importantly, here is the rest of my Undergrad Career:

    The College Gods have Spoken!

    Of course, it is preliminary right now, I emailed it to both my advisor and the advisor in LAS, hoping it will work out. The idea of planning courses this far ahead is absurd, cause you can never tell if they can logistically fit into a weeks schedule w/o overlapping etc. But this is what they want.

    The other note is that I will be graduating in FA 08, if I go 17 hours a semester, which is less than I have been doing. This would mean I would graduate with two degrees in a mere 4 year period.

    I can also choose to take 14 hours a semester and graduate a semester later, in the SP 09.

    Hmmmmm.

    Decisions Decisions.... for now I think I will stick with the 17/sem. Just cause I like a busy schedule. Although 14 a sem is a nice looking choice, cause I can go crazy with electives and organisations and such. Hmmmmmm

Tuesday, 24 January 2006

  • I H8 STALKERS!!!!!!!!

    So this person starts IMing me about a month before I returned. He is constantly trying to call me and force me to pick up the phone. He also kept saying "when are you going to meet me?" once i got back to UofI. I kept putting him off cause he is freakin me out. So he shows up at the meeting tonight, and I try to ignore him. Luckily i notice an opportunity, and have a friend direct him to his place while i slip away. SO i get to my room and find him messaging me, this is after i farted around downstairs for a while with friends.... read on


    John Doe: pssssssssst
    John Doe: how many times will i tell you honey
    John Doe: to pay proper attention when i m around
    John Doe: listen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    John Doe: :)
    John Doe: heyyyyyyyyyyy
    John Doe: where r u??????
    Nick Z: what does : "btw u talk to less" mean?
    John Doe: i meant too less
    John Doe: and i think thats why u dont talk on the phone
    Nick Z: still doesnt make sense
    Nick Z: what do you mean?
    John Doe: i meant
    John Doe: u were quiet most of the time
    John Doe: at busey evans
    John Doe: at the meeting u had to talk, so u did
    John Doe: and u didnt even TRY talking to me
    John Doe: just a noddish hi
    John Doe: so tell me
    John Doe: if we will meet now (apart from the meetings)?
    Nick Z: not yet
    John Doe: ok thats better than maybe
    John Doe: but why not yet?
    John Doe: what does that mean?
    John Doe: and when would the time be ripe??
    John Doe: dont tell me that the condition is that I keep coming to the meetings
    John Doe: I might be busy sometimes
    John Doe: and I did this time just bcoz u told me "I told u a way to come and meet me"
    John Doe: i asked u so many things answer them
    John Doe: see
    John Doe: i mean u see
    John Doe: u only listen to me
    John Doe: dont say anything!
    Nick Z: becuase you sure do demand a lot
    John Doe: ha ha ha
    John Doe: ok only say
    John Doe: what u can fulfill
    John Doe: is that fine?
    John Doe: and i do
    John Doe: bcoz i like you
    John Doe: and think u'll do whatever i say
    John Doe: u see i m so pampered
    John Doe: by parents and friends!
    Nick Z: You think that I will do whatever you say?
    Nick Z: is that what you just said?
    John Doe: yes i did
    John Doe: but ummm ... not now
    John Doe: once u know me well
    Nick Z: is your email #########
    Nick Z: haha
    Nick Z: unfortunately you are wrong
    John Doe: but since i m in a habit of assuming that
    John Doe: so that happens
    Nick Z: is that your email?
    John Doe: just a sec
    Nick Z: you dont know your email?
    John Doe: i dont remember that the 11 is there or not
    John Doe: so lemme check
    Nick Z: you wrote ################
    John Doe: no i wrote 2 ones clearly
    John Doe: and it is #######
    John Doe: i remember it correctly :)
    John Doe: is that fine ?
    John Doe: okie
    John Doe: done with ur work??
    John Doe: now
    John Doe: now do u have time for me????
    John Doe: :))
    Nick Z: i just got done entereing all the emails
    Nick Z: =))
    John Doe: good boy
    John Doe: u know what i like u ver much
    John Doe: and i m serious
    John Doe: and so i like teasing you
    John Doe: and fighting with you and showing that i can demand things/time from you
    John Doe: and hope that u'll give me/ do whatever i want
    John Doe: it is somehow subconsciouc
    Nick Z: haha
    Nick Z: you are gonna find another thing coming to you if you keep up that mindset
    John Doe: yup
    John Doe: what???
    John Doe: tell me!!!!!!
    John Doe: tell me
    John Doe: tell me
    John Doe: see this is what i like
    John Doe: being frank/kiddish in front of friends
    John Doe: and today i m too happy bcoz i saw you
    John Doe: btw u r growing a tummy!!
    John Doe: control, honey ........
    John Doe: u didnt tell me what am i gonna get if .. ?
    John Doe: again --
    John Doe: tell me
    John Doe: plz
    John Doe: plz plz
    John Doe: hey tell me fast
    John Doe: i got to sleep
    John Doe: have a class in the morning
    John Doe: and now u hv seen me
    John Doe: and given ur phone no
    John Doe: so u r going to talk to me on phone when i call u
    John Doe: ok????
    John Doe: given ur phone no as in on ur visiting card
    John Doe: and when r u goin to show me ur dorm?
    John Doe: ok too many demands for a day
    John Doe: u can take ur time fulfilling them
    John Doe: :))
    John Doe: hey write something
    Nick Z: make me
    John Doe: ???
    John Doe: what does that mean?
    John Doe: aah make u write
    John Doe: i just did
    John Doe: anyways
    Nick Z: are you sure you are a grad student?
    John Doe: ha ha ha
    John Doe: i sound like a child, right?
    John Doe: i seriously wish i wasnt
    John Doe: i feel so stifled arnd those serious grad students
    John Doe: i felt so good today among grads
    John Doe: discussing 'normal' life
    John Doe: remembering old days
    John Doe: seriously
    John Doe: and u can help me
    John Doe: by letting me a friend
    John Doe: through him i can still enjoy undergrad life
    John Doe: did u read all that?
    Nick Z: i read it all
    John Doe: good
    John Doe: sorry got somethings wrong
    John Doe: "and u can help me by letting me be a friend through whom i can still enjoy undergrad life"
    John Doe: so why did u ask that am i sure that i m a grad student?
    John Doe: answer honey!
    John Doe: hey didnt i tell u that i hv to go and sleep
    John Doe: in hindi - "jaldi bolo na"
    John Doe: which means pls say it fast
    John Doe: nick!
    John Doe: ok dont keep me waiting
    John Doe: i wont sleep till u say goodbye
    Nick Z: so how many all nighters you pull so far?
    John Doe: lots
    John Doe: u wud say i am mad
    John Doe: but when i do it for ppl
    John Doe: they slowly realize that i m not crazy
    John Doe: but that i love my friends and so i do it for them
    John Doe: anyways say goodbye now like a good bye
    John Doe: i'll talk to you tom, ok?
    John Doe: gnite!
    John Doe: :*
    John Doe: :*
    Nick Z: =D>
    John Doe: gnite and love u!
    John Doe: bbye
    John Doe: :_h
    John Doe: :-h
    Nick Z: #:-S
    John Doe: :*
    John Doe: :x
    John Doe: =(( u break my heart
    John Doe: but i still like u ;)
    John Doe: see u soon :D
    John Doe: bbye honey

     

    After all this, he proceeds to send me messages in AIM that said "I hope i dont make bad impression" I said "You hope wrong" he didnt understand so i just said "What did you just say you hoped? well you are wrong" he was like " YOu make me feel bad but I dont care" Then he said "one last thing.
    I want you to know I love you."

    My response was back in Yahoo messenger with an emoticon of a person "At wits end" aka pulling their hair out.

    he then responded " oh well, i look forward to seeing you soon. bbye honey"

    OMFG!!!! SAVE ME!!!!!!!!

Saturday, 14 January 2006

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