ROARRRR!!!
GRRRR! i'm pissed off and i'm gonna write about it! so everyone right now is out trickortreating, getting drunk, and terrorizing little kids because it's halloween night! but i'm at home babysitting my brother because of my fucking a-hole parents. and there's a story behind it too! so listen up kids!
so yesterday, my parents wake me up at fucking 9am and make me go to claremont with them to look at houses. they want to buy a house in claremont but still keep this one so i can still go to hanover. i don't know how the hell that's gonna work cause claremont's fucking 45 minutes away and how come i wasn't included in discussing about this? anyways, so we end up looking at 7 houses for like 6 fucking hourse altogether. and they put on their fake little faces saying what an important member of the family i was and how glad they are that i came since i'm a big part of the discussion. fuck that. at the end, i liked these 2 houses, but they also ended up being the 2 most expensive ones. go figure. my dad liked this oldfashioned big house that was the most hideous thing i have ever seen. my mom and i both liked the same one so i figured that was the one we're gonna get. i didn't think we'd think about it again till a long long time later when we'd move.
well, today they went back again to look at 3 others from 11-3pm. i of course had to take care of my terrible toddler brother. after they got home, gab came over and we made a slideshow for our french project which took forever cause i started like 5 pages of it cause she wasn't home earlier. at 4:30, my parents leave again cause the "had to look at one last house". but they told me that they'd be back "way before 6" so i could go to this halloween party my neighbors sister was having. about 20 minutes ago, my mom calls me from claremont telling me that they just bought the OLD FUCKING SHRIVLED house that i had specifically stated that i DETESTED. yay. and now they're filling out paper work and probably won't be back for another 2 hours when the party's over. i hung up on her. because i felt like it and they lied. i just dressed up too. i was all ready in my business suit w/ top hat and bright red lipstick. i was ready for a party. now i'm not.
AND i missed a party on saturday too because of them.
it's not so much just about the party. they completely don't care about my opinions on things AT ALL. it's not like i didn't care. i specifically said that i HATED that one house! apparently my dads opinions overrules everyones in this fucking house!
i don't want to move. even though i'll still go to hanover. i LOVE my neighborhood. it's the most homey feeling ever. i know like everyone and it's just plain awsome. in claremont, i'll be surrounded by bush-cheney supporters. grrrrrrr.
the partys been going on for half an hour... i hate being left out.
so yesterday, my parents wake me up at fucking 9am and make me go to claremont with them to look at houses. they want to buy a house in claremont but still keep this one so i can still go to hanover. i don't know how the hell that's gonna work cause claremont's fucking 45 minutes away and how come i wasn't included in discussing about this? anyways, so we end up looking at 7 houses for like 6 fucking hourse altogether. and they put on their fake little faces saying what an important member of the family i was and how glad they are that i came since i'm a big part of the discussion. fuck that. at the end, i liked these 2 houses, but they also ended up being the 2 most expensive ones. go figure. my dad liked this oldfashioned big house that was the most hideous thing i have ever seen. my mom and i both liked the same one so i figured that was the one we're gonna get. i didn't think we'd think about it again till a long long time later when we'd move.
well, today they went back again to look at 3 others from 11-3pm. i of course had to take care of my terrible toddler brother. after they got home, gab came over and we made a slideshow for our french project which took forever cause i started like 5 pages of it cause she wasn't home earlier. at 4:30, my parents leave again cause the "had to look at one last house". but they told me that they'd be back "way before 6" so i could go to this halloween party my neighbors sister was having. about 20 minutes ago, my mom calls me from claremont telling me that they just bought the OLD FUCKING SHRIVLED house that i had specifically stated that i DETESTED. yay. and now they're filling out paper work and probably won't be back for another 2 hours when the party's over. i hung up on her. because i felt like it and they lied. i just dressed up too. i was all ready in my business suit w/ top hat and bright red lipstick. i was ready for a party. now i'm not.
AND i missed a party on saturday too because of them.
it's not so much just about the party. they completely don't care about my opinions on things AT ALL. it's not like i didn't care. i specifically said that i HATED that one house! apparently my dads opinions overrules everyones in this fucking house!
i don't want to move. even though i'll still go to hanover. i LOVE my neighborhood. it's the most homey feeling ever. i know like everyone and it's just plain awsome. in claremont, i'll be surrounded by bush-cheney supporters. grrrrrrr.
the partys been going on for half an hour... i hate being left out.