Why me?
Why is it that whenever I make plans my parents always want to but in and do the exact same thing?
I have bought my tickets to the Oct. 22 race at Martinsville {NASCAR for those who don't know}. This is Neal's birthday present.
Now my parents want to go in with my aunt and uncle and try to get a box suite and go too. Dad just asked me if I wanted to go in on the suite. I told him my tickets were non returnable, non refundable.
He asks, well can't you sell them? No. This is supposed to be for me and Neal. God do they want to come along every night I go to his house and have sex?
I have a fucking migraine now.
I have bought my tickets to the Oct. 22 race at Martinsville {NASCAR for those who don't know}. This is Neal's birthday present.
Now my parents want to go in with my aunt and uncle and try to get a box suite and go too. Dad just asked me if I wanted to go in on the suite. I told him my tickets were non returnable, non refundable.
He asks, well can't you sell them? No. This is supposed to be for me and Neal. God do they want to come along every night I go to his house and have sex?
I have a fucking migraine now.