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It seems everyone is having problems with their folks.
It is official. I HATE PARENTS. (No offence to any parents on the site)
In a longer term. I can't stand my folks.
My week started off great. Everybody joking around and whatnot.
Get to Wednesday... Day started off just fine. Until about 1:30. I'm in my room about to go to sleep. Phone rings... blah blah blah. All of a sudden, my dad starts bitching at me because I didn't have my cell phone turned on. (Obviously, there's a reason why I didn't have it on. Hell, even if it was on, I didn't feel like talkin to anyone)
Thursday. Again. Day starts off peaceful. Same incident occurs this time, he's telling my mom.... (And that's suppose to do what?) He just have to find something to bitch about. (Petty things at that)
Friday.... 1st 10 minutes after waking up. Day starts ok, but after that 10 minutes. My mom just turned into a pure bitch. And it's sad too because the 1st 10 minutes we were talking and after that. I'm getting the silent treatment. I'm like WTF. She's talking to everyone else but me. So... she takes off to go to work... I'm at class being bored.... and failed a test. So I'm pissed about that.... (put 2 damn weeks of study time into it) So I come back home. (It's 5:00 now) Take a nap... get up around 8 o'clock.
Peaceful for 2 in half hours. My mom gets in. No hi, just straight up bitching about 2 measly bowls in the sink. (And they wonder why I don't spend any so called "family time" with them. Another reason you could say I'm a lonewolf.)
And keep in mind. I'm not the talker in my family (Words I want to say to them will hurt their feelings). You can pretty much say I'm like you happy_doughnut. Except I have a temper, but I try to be as mellow as I can. So I just keep my mouth shut, but I swear... One of these days. I'm gonna snap.
"Meh, should've stayed on campus when I had the chance"
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