Aug 10, 2005 08:11
I hate it when my mom is in a bad mood and takes it out on me because shes too scared to be a bitch to my brother.
William was late picking her up from the airport. On the way home he told her he didn't want to go to school anymore because it was a "waste of time". The house is fucking disgusting, as usual.
I've given up on cleaning up after my brother and his friends. They can have fun living in their filth...I'm only here for a few more days. Of course my mom bitches to ME about it, though, and wants ME to clean up the mess (and I will because she pays for everything I own) but its her fault for keeping him here, and I wish she'd kick him out so we could all breathe easier. He's almost 21 years old...and capable of taking care of himself. She babies him. and it makes me sick.
I get all the bullshit. And he lives off her without doing anything in return. He has no job. Hes dropping out of school AGAIN. He ruins everything in the house. He bitches to her about everything even though she gives him the world without anything in return. Hes a complete sack of shit and it irks me.
He lives off her. And she loves misery.
I guess they're the perfect roommates. And it makes things interesting...for them. But I'm ready to get out of this house. Its nauseating.
I leave for Virginia in no more than 5 days.