I've been accepted.
Into my family full of deceit and hatred. So heres the scoop again, for you that didn't know: I've been going into my grandparents house and using their computer/piano. For finding jobs, for doing schoolwork, whatever. My uncle is there one day, and he "catches me". So later on, he tells my grandparents, and they're all upset. So I clean up the house, and talk to the G-parents. For some reason, they insist that I had made a big mess and didn't make the beds. But I ignore that, and just tell them no no no, I don't know.
So here today, I go up there to clean up some dirt that I found on the floor that I probably tracked in and BAM. the computer is gone. Now, mind you, the ONLY people with a key are Myself, My uncle, and my grandparents. My grandparents come home TOMORROW. The computer was there 8 hours ago. Heres my only conclusion: My uncle stole the computer. Fair enough to say?
So heres the REAL deal: My uncle wasn't supposed to go in the house either when he came in a while back and caught me. So he told my grandparents that eh found out somehow, and that I had made the mess that HE actually made. Now, to frame me of doing something much worse than reality, he's stolen the computer the day before they get home, to see it gone and immediately assume I WAS THE ONE WHO TOOK IT. I just cant WAIT till tomorrow rolls around!
See, I went in there with the mindset of: I need help with this and that, and though I haven't asked, my actions are hurting no one.
Now, my uncle is doing this and hurting me, and my grandparents, and ruining all our lives and eating all our steak. So I KNOW that whatever happens because of this computer theiving, I'm going to get a shitload of asstrouble loaded onto me.
Fuck You, family. Fuck You.
So here today, I go up there to clean up some dirt that I found on the floor that I probably tracked in and BAM. the computer is gone. Now, mind you, the ONLY people with a key are Myself, My uncle, and my grandparents. My grandparents come home TOMORROW. The computer was there 8 hours ago. Heres my only conclusion: My uncle stole the computer. Fair enough to say?
So heres the REAL deal: My uncle wasn't supposed to go in the house either when he came in a while back and caught me. So he told my grandparents that eh found out somehow, and that I had made the mess that HE actually made. Now, to frame me of doing something much worse than reality, he's stolen the computer the day before they get home, to see it gone and immediately assume I WAS THE ONE WHO TOOK IT. I just cant WAIT till tomorrow rolls around!
See, I went in there with the mindset of: I need help with this and that, and though I haven't asked, my actions are hurting no one.
Now, my uncle is doing this and hurting me, and my grandparents, and ruining all our lives and eating all our steak. So I KNOW that whatever happens because of this computer theiving, I'm going to get a shitload of asstrouble loaded onto me.
Fuck You, family. Fuck You.