kill me
Happy Holidays
They're not so happy
I was going to go out tonight... but that didn't happen. Called people, and they either didn't pick up or were already busy... So I sat at home alone. I watched Quills on HBO. Awesome movie... very sick... I liked it. Great cast. Dave called in the middle of it and he was hanging out with Brian... thats about it.
Then my folks came home from the movie and I got in an arugment with my dad. I held my shit together though so I am proud of myself. Earlier today I told him about my straight "A"s except for probably a B in English. He winced when I said B and looked unhappy. I almost shit myself. He did this in front of my mother and sister, and I guess they said something (hopefully like dont' be a dick) because he just came to talk to me about 20 minutes ago. He tried to explain that he was only concerned because he knew I wanted straight As. I don't give a fuck about straight As. We got into a heated discussion about how I believe he thinks I sit in my room fucking around and not doing crap, because he is constantly reminding me to do my work. So I said that the grades should prove that I do my work. He said he doesn't see the reminders as annoying or a sign of dissaproval, but instead a sign of love and concern. This is how I ended it:
"Look, I see it as annoying, but you continue to do it and think it is necessary. We've had this conversation before, and I know nothing is going to change. So we're at odds, and I think its going to stay that way."
"Thats a shame"
"It is"
He walks away.
So yeah, great night. Nothing to do but watch a strange but good movie, sit on my ass, and get in a fight with my dad.
On a different note... I think i'll write some porn. Why the fuck not?!?!!
And on another note... I'm not happy with you Pat. You'll respond to some stranger on livejournal and have a whole conversation, but you can't tell me who this new girl is? Is it a secret or something?
So yeah, Happy Holidays, thanks for reading my bitchy post
They're not so happy
I was going to go out tonight... but that didn't happen. Called people, and they either didn't pick up or were already busy... So I sat at home alone. I watched Quills on HBO. Awesome movie... very sick... I liked it. Great cast. Dave called in the middle of it and he was hanging out with Brian... thats about it.
Then my folks came home from the movie and I got in an arugment with my dad. I held my shit together though so I am proud of myself. Earlier today I told him about my straight "A"s except for probably a B in English. He winced when I said B and looked unhappy. I almost shit myself. He did this in front of my mother and sister, and I guess they said something (hopefully like dont' be a dick) because he just came to talk to me about 20 minutes ago. He tried to explain that he was only concerned because he knew I wanted straight As. I don't give a fuck about straight As. We got into a heated discussion about how I believe he thinks I sit in my room fucking around and not doing crap, because he is constantly reminding me to do my work. So I said that the grades should prove that I do my work. He said he doesn't see the reminders as annoying or a sign of dissaproval, but instead a sign of love and concern. This is how I ended it:
"Look, I see it as annoying, but you continue to do it and think it is necessary. We've had this conversation before, and I know nothing is going to change. So we're at odds, and I think its going to stay that way."
"Thats a shame"
"It is"
He walks away.
So yeah, great night. Nothing to do but watch a strange but good movie, sit on my ass, and get in a fight with my dad.
On a different note... I think i'll write some porn. Why the fuck not?!?!!
And on another note... I'm not happy with you Pat. You'll respond to some stranger on livejournal and have a whole conversation, but you can't tell me who this new girl is? Is it a secret or something?
So yeah, Happy Holidays, thanks for reading my bitchy post