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Jan 16, 2008 21:01

why do i have to tell my mom the same shit that my brother has told her a thousand times? she refuses to listen to him so he calls me and tells me to tell her things, then i tell her and she claims that he never said anything to her.

this family is ridiculous.

know what else stresses me out? watching tv shows where couples are arguing. watching other people argue stresses me out.

i just realized that my stress level this week is directly related to the fact that i spent the weekend at my mom's house, and that i will be spending my day off on monday with her, looking for a townhouse. i'm developing an ulcer just thinking about it.

oh, here's one of the only pictures of nick that came out well. the situation: i was sitting on the floor and he came over, dropped like a sack of bricks, and demanding scratching. here he is in excited anticipation.




EDIT i also want to add that i hate this fucking phone chain we have going on at school for every goddamn thing. some idiot decided to make me a caller, so i have to call my 4 people, and if they're not home or don't answer, i need to then call their people for them. 2 of my people are callers, so i need to either keep this preposterous list with me all the time, or program like 12 extra phone numbers into my stupid phone. all of this hullabaloo just to relay the message that there's a union action happening tomorrow, and i'm not even going to it because i don't have tenure.

random nonsense, mom, houses

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