Apr 15, 2007 20:23
Wow, my dad has some nerve. I was doing my homework at my desk and he asks me to move so that he can sit with a beer and listen to music. I get a little upset because that's exactly why I say I can't study in this house, and why I think I can actually study better if I moved out. I didn't say any of that, of course, I just said "You're kicking me off to drink a beer and listen to some music?" He replies to that with, "Yeah well... HEY! I worked all day today!"
You know what? He hasn't had a job in fucking a year. I'm busting my ass at multiple jobs AND maintaining an A average. I worked 20 hours this weekend alone when most people my age work that for the whole week. I don't need to hear shit like that when I only have one evening to get all my homework done. Fuck.
I still had to do my homework at the bar. I came up for my slippers and he called me back. I thought he would offer me the desk, but he gave me a dish to take to the kitchen.
stress,
fack