Not even dressed and yet my dad still manages to fuck up my morning.
After I got out of the shower this morning, I started watching the nanny. Then, my dad comes down stairs and says good morning to me, which I nicely respond back. Several minutes later, he questions me in an accusatory tone: "Jr, whats your problem?" I was confused; I did nothing that he'd usually consider "inappropriate" and I said good morning to him. So I answered back "I dont have an attitude", causing him to react by saying "yes you do! When I said good morning you didnt respond! And now when I asked what your problem is, you said WITH an attitude 'I don't have a problem!'". With that, I stomped away fron his nonsensible bullshit.
And I am still pissed. He ruined what could have been a good morning over nothing. Literally, nothing. Instead of assuming the worst, he could have/should have thought "oh, maybe he didnt hear me. let me say it again" or "oh, maybe he did say it, but I didnt hear him". I had no reason to be mad at him, so why the fuck would he automatically think that I am? See, this is the reason why I'm going to dorm after ecc, and I don't care if I do end up going to a college as close as NJCU, I can't put up with shit like this any longer.
And I am still pissed. He ruined what could have been a good morning over nothing. Literally, nothing. Instead of assuming the worst, he could have/should have thought "oh, maybe he didnt hear me. let me say it again" or "oh, maybe he did say it, but I didnt hear him". I had no reason to be mad at him, so why the fuck would he automatically think that I am? See, this is the reason why I'm going to dorm after ecc, and I don't care if I do end up going to a college as close as NJCU, I can't put up with shit like this any longer.