Guess I was psychic

Nov 05, 2005 17:20

I was right. I wasn't given any clues, but I figured it out.

Larissa and Lili are here.

Lili seems pretty smiley. She's about 11 or so? It looks like she wants to talk, but there's the language barrier. Larissa seems nice. More willing to talk, but of course there is still the language barrier.

My dad is stupid. You'd think...THINK...that even though they just got in and are taking time getting settled in, that they would still want to go out to dinner, meet Jeff and me, and get a chance to warm up to us. But no. He wants me to take Larissa and Lili shopping for clothes (he wants me to take them to the store I worked at, but HELL NO! That place doesn't deserve our money!) so it's like...why not do dinner or something to at least get to know each other better before throwing us in the car and expect us to get along?

Next week he's taking them down to Pensacola to visit my brother before he goes to Korea. So he said we probably won't have time to get together for dinner or something with me and Jeff. Why not?

Yes, I want Jeff there. It's going to be awkward anyway, but I feel just as put on the spot as I'm sure they feel. I could use his support.

When I left, Larissa asked why I had to go so soon. See? She wants to get to know me better! And I'd like to talk to her more, but it just felt...I don't know...wrong at that point somehow. I felt like I was imposing.

I'm just so ticked at my dad right now. Dumb, dumb dumb.

If you imagine me beating my head on the keyboard right now, you're not far off.

home, family

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