Nov 24, 2007 16:21
I'm sorry for walking away, but i refuse to sit there and listen about my little brother buying a fucking car. Because I'm gonna laugh when it falls through and he doesn't have enough to pay for it.
I just don't wanna sit there and listen to it. So until then I'm gonna sit up here until dinners ready- which dinner shoulda been ready half a fucking hour ago but no....mom and nana never have anything ready on time. I gotta be at work at 7 and I'm working another late night. I'm tired, I'm hungry and i don't wanna listen about my brother's car!
I'm furstrated enough with my own life, don't make me feel like an even worse picec of shit. If mom and dad would just let me buy the car off of them i wouldn't have to worry about my credit and the only thing I'd have to worry about is the car insurance. But no- i doubt they're gonna do that any time soon. I practically own the car now- they almost never drive it.
I hate thanksgiving for that fact that everyone is focused on tom because he's home for once. It always makes me feel like shit.