How my Family Stole my Vacation
Instead of How the Grinch Stole Christmas, this is a more appropriate title...
Ok so I was supposed to be in Maine until Thursday, but yet here I am in my little red room in my own house typing this... OPh it has nothing to do with my immediate family (i.e. mom dad chris or suzie) It has to do with my other family...
Ok so my parents get a hotel room up there and its about the size of my room @ home, so we get up there yesterday and look @ it and theres like no room to put my air matress on the floor and there was only one bed...ewww...So we go over to my Auntie Susan's cottage, nice floorplan one bedroom downstairs and two upstairs so Im like kewl maybe I can stay here... My Uncle F on the other hand thought I shouldnt stay there because of the baby or whatever... Fine fuck you Uncle F. bUT IT GETS WORSE... My cousins Rachel was being a cutie and she asked me "so where are you sleeping?" and I replyed with "Well I dunno yet" and my aunt ML goes under her breath "I hope he doesnt think he's staying here" to Auntie Susan's husband who is Uncle F.
So in other words I was left with no where to sleep so I went back to my parents hotel and they rearranged the furniture as well as they could to accomadate me.... Worst fucking sleep I ever got... So I wake up this morning irritable and pissed off... My borther happened to be comming home and asked if I wanna go home with him and I say yes and my mom and dad both agreed that I should bcause I was irritable and moody... SO there goes my one vacation a year down the fucking drain all thanks to a selfish Uncle who is just pissed off because he might actually have to help out with the baby. FUCK YOU!
So we decided (Mom, Chris, Dad, Suzie, and I" that is ) that we would all go to Cape Cod next year and rent a house on the bech and invite no one to stay with us, except maybe a friend? I dunno yet...
I gotta go Chris and Suzie should be back soon.
~Dan
Ok so I was supposed to be in Maine until Thursday, but yet here I am in my little red room in my own house typing this... OPh it has nothing to do with my immediate family (i.e. mom dad chris or suzie) It has to do with my other family...
Ok so my parents get a hotel room up there and its about the size of my room @ home, so we get up there yesterday and look @ it and theres like no room to put my air matress on the floor and there was only one bed...ewww...So we go over to my Auntie Susan's cottage, nice floorplan one bedroom downstairs and two upstairs so Im like kewl maybe I can stay here... My Uncle F on the other hand thought I shouldnt stay there because of the baby or whatever... Fine fuck you Uncle F. bUT IT GETS WORSE... My cousins Rachel was being a cutie and she asked me "so where are you sleeping?" and I replyed with "Well I dunno yet" and my aunt ML goes under her breath "I hope he doesnt think he's staying here" to Auntie Susan's husband who is Uncle F.
So in other words I was left with no where to sleep so I went back to my parents hotel and they rearranged the furniture as well as they could to accomadate me.... Worst fucking sleep I ever got... So I wake up this morning irritable and pissed off... My borther happened to be comming home and asked if I wanna go home with him and I say yes and my mom and dad both agreed that I should bcause I was irritable and moody... SO there goes my one vacation a year down the fucking drain all thanks to a selfish Uncle who is just pissed off because he might actually have to help out with the baby. FUCK YOU!
So we decided (Mom, Chris, Dad, Suzie, and I" that is ) that we would all go to Cape Cod next year and rent a house on the bech and invite no one to stay with us, except maybe a friend? I dunno yet...
I gotta go Chris and Suzie should be back soon.
~Dan