Fucking. . .

May 19, 2010 09:00

I flew into town from my parents' house to deal with drama.
I fell asleep at my grandmother's house around 6:30AM
At 8:30 I hear my grandmother talking to my mother about what a sorry person I am for sleeping so late (?!) , since she never slept in as a child, etc, and how I somehow have 7 voice mail on my phone from 6:30 to now (what the fuck, people, stop calling me, seriously).

Right now I'm irritated because although I'm on the pill, my period came early and there's a baby in the house.
The baby has tons of toys.
Why the FUCK is the baby being encouraged to bang on the table when they know someone is sleeping?

Oh right. Because they think I should wake up. Screw summer vacation, "I never slept in, so you can't either!"

Once they stop talking extremely loudly to the baby (like it's deaf or something), I'm getting dressed and leaving.

Nnngh. I shouldn't have even come.
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