WTF is wrong with people?
ok so i didn't get to sleep til after 5 am. my dad wakes me up at 7:30 to move my car, he could damn well fucking move it himself. the first time he came in i didn't hear him, so he came in a second time and yelled at me. so i moved it, my eyes barely open. then at 11 my fucking sister comes in my room and wakes me up cause the cox cable guy is here and needs to get in our backyard. Well we have a huge rot/lab mix and my sister claimed she wasn't dressed enough to go outside. Well fuck me phreddy, i'm fucking sleeping and in nothing but my boxers and my necklace. That's fucking rude, so i tell her i'm not doing it, then she won't leave me alone. So i finally get up and 'lo and behold the guy already left, what a waste of time. Then i couldn't get back to sleep. So i went and hung out at the comic shop until i had to go pick up the handicap guy from his work place at 3, (that's my job, i transport and help handicap people). Then he has me drive around to 50 billion fucking radio shacks and gives hell to all the employees (cause he's got asperger's disease), then we go to a dollar store and i'm there talking to an employee about star wars, then i look around and he's not there. Well he went out to my car and was waiting there for 10 minutes. nice of him to tell me. Then I brought him home and he danced horribly and sang horribly to country hick praise music(not that i don't like christian music but i wasn't in the mood for that bullshit atm). So it finally comes 6 o'clock so i go home. I tell my parents what my sister did and they're like "well, you're the one that stayed out late and had fun." well whoop dee fucking doo, maybe i did. But that's no excuse for my sister's rudeness. Then my dad yelled at me again saying something about "There are no guarantees here, it's not a holiday inn." well he can fucking shove that shit up his ass. he told me if i didn't like it here then i could move out. That's bullshit my sister was soooo fucking rude and my parents don't acknowledge it. They said something about it being the middle of the day so it was ok to wake me up. Well I remember when my dad worked shiftwork and did the nightshift and had to sleep during the day. Well if I woke him up then my ass got blistered, so fuck that shit. People are fucked up, the first night in like 50 billion nights that i decide to stay up late and they have to fuck with me then have the balls to tell me it's my fault.