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Maybe I AM Spoiled

Thu Jul 2, 2009, 8:57 AM
But then that would make a hell of a lot more people spoiled aside from myself.

So, my day was pretty good until my Mom came home. She is like the most painfully assy person but in the most subtle ways you just want to beat her.

Anyways, I got a call at 10pm saying: "Hey, ends up my plane got in early, you should head out now to pick me up." I was cool with this, I knew she was going to need to be picked up and such so it didn't bother me. Now, what did, is what happened later. Getting directions from my sister I head out on the roads. Somewhere along the directions it didn't mention taking a highway for East or West, she just gave me a highway number. Assuming I needed to go East, I ignored the West sign figuring East would pop up soon... No such luck. Wound up having to get off and exit and do a huge circle to get back home and start over from scratch.

Got a call from mom on my way to starting over. She was like, "JESUS! How did you- no, no, I am not even going to ask. Just get here when you can." This was okay until I found out she had to call Dad, Tab, Allison and some of her friends to tell them what a complete idiot I was for getting lost. Mind you I had NEVER driven to this location myself, and when I did go it was always during DAY.

Eventually I got there, picked her up and chatted about stuff in the car. She told me she needed the car today to go to a hair appointment. From here I shall paraphrase.
"Yeah? I need to get one. My hair needs a trim, looks like a mullet is I don't tie it up. Just need the money."
"Well I guess you will have to pick between getting that cage for your rats or cutting your hair."
"I am getting the cage, I cannot take the tanks to school."
"Then how are you going to afford your hair?"
"I don't know... I figure I will have to ask someone to cut it for me."
"Sooner or later you will NEED to get your hair cut by a professional."
"No, not if I cannot afford it and considering I am saving up for Europe I doubt I ever will."
Lets just say silence settled in after that and she proceeded to give me directions home.

I am not even fucking 20 and all I was asking for was 16$ to get my hair cut. I have been paying for my own gas, food, school items, leisure items, movie tickets... Everything. Why the HELL can't they just help me out? They NEVER did this to my sisters, for fucks sake I am practically paying rent here because my dad wants money from time to time from my paycheck. I am about ready to say I am not returning home from college next year because my family is a bunch of fuck heads whom apparently don't think I deserve the same care as their other daughters whom both had to go to insane asylums and 'deserve it'. Sure, Tab does, she needs it, yet she refuses it and Allison whom is fine just gobbles it all up.

-Kicks something- All done.

  • Mood: Hostile
  • Listening to: Fugazi
  • Reading: Rebecca
  • Watching: Nothing
  • Playing: Nothing
  • Eating: What I can afford or is laying around
  • Drinking: Water

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  • Current Residence: In Your Mothers Womb
  • Interests: Writing, doodling and sleeping.
  • Favourite movie: The Labyrinth.
  • Favourite band or musician: Bat for Lashes, Aesop Rock and a lot more.
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock anything, some rap, nearly anything.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Clive Barker
  • Favourite photographer: My sister :O
  • Shell of choice: The Shell Station down the road thanks!
  • Skin of choice: Is this a trick question?
  • Favourite game: Ultima Online or Ragnarok Online
  • Favourite gaming platform: Wii... I have converted to the Nintendo side.

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