Shit Piling Up
Ok, I'm really fucking pissed off now. In addition to all the stuff I'm about to say, my internet fucking froze as soon as I finished updating this god damn journal so I have to retype everything AGAIN.
Poker went ok. I technically came out positive but it feels very negative because at one point, I was up 50 bucks... and ended up leaving with 2.75. I didn't get a fucking card over 9 after the first half hour of play. It also gets me mad when Dannenberg complains about his shitty hands when they are perfectly fine and he leaves with 30 some bucks.
I come home to a heap of shit from my parents. Apprently, Anderson called my mom and told her that I need to come into school for the rest of the week because I haven't written my papaers for him. He threatened to take away my senior project and shit. FUCK YOU! There is absolutely no reason for me to come into school... I know i'm missing the papers and I'll hand them in once i write them. And you think you have fucking power over me... you can't take away my trip to puerto rico you fucking douchebag. I'm going whether you allow me or not. I told my dad I wasn't going in due to the said reasons, and he blew up. He added his own god damn punishment on top of everything... i can't use his car if i don't go into school tomorrow. NOT HAPPENING.
I hate it when my fucking parents feel the need to add their own consequences when the situation clearly has natural ones. Apparetnly, i am playing games and on a power trip... WTF you hypocritical bastard. why don't you take a look at your god damn situation. What he fails to realize is he has no leverage over me either... I'll take his fucking car whenever the hell i want to and he can't stop me.
Poker went ok. I technically came out positive but it feels very negative because at one point, I was up 50 bucks... and ended up leaving with 2.75. I didn't get a fucking card over 9 after the first half hour of play. It also gets me mad when Dannenberg complains about his shitty hands when they are perfectly fine and he leaves with 30 some bucks.
I come home to a heap of shit from my parents. Apprently, Anderson called my mom and told her that I need to come into school for the rest of the week because I haven't written my papaers for him. He threatened to take away my senior project and shit. FUCK YOU! There is absolutely no reason for me to come into school... I know i'm missing the papers and I'll hand them in once i write them. And you think you have fucking power over me... you can't take away my trip to puerto rico you fucking douchebag. I'm going whether you allow me or not. I told my dad I wasn't going in due to the said reasons, and he blew up. He added his own god damn punishment on top of everything... i can't use his car if i don't go into school tomorrow. NOT HAPPENING.
I hate it when my fucking parents feel the need to add their own consequences when the situation clearly has natural ones. Apparetnly, i am playing games and on a power trip... WTF you hypocritical bastard. why don't you take a look at your god damn situation. What he fails to realize is he has no leverage over me either... I'll take his fucking car whenever the hell i want to and he can't stop me.