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So, my father is sort of a huge douchebag who thinks dropping his friggin' girlfriend's name in a text to Mom is acceptable / cool / whatever. Oh, and he's doing this while saying "oh, she paid the bill". And he's doing this while saying this about a bill that he should be paying at least part of, but that he keeps trying to tell US to pay IN FULL.
ahnelthkantlk what the hell? Were I on speaking terms with him, I WOULD HAVE SOME WORDS FOR THE MAN.
But as I'm not, I instead flail my hands around and sort of go "...WHAT? WHAT?!? NO, REALLY, SOMEONE PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME HOW THIS MAKES SENSE, NOW!" and make occasional snarky remarks under my breath with/to my sisters about the whole thing.
...Oh, and apparently rant on LJ about it. Like the cool kids do. Or whatever.
In other news, I can now pick locks! Uh, easy locks. Like, the real life version of "lockpicking level 2 or 3" or whatever. One being those crappy little ones that are like not even real metal / just have to be poked open, two being crappy turn-key locks that are in dropboxes like the one I have in the soundbooth, three being simple door locks? I don't know. But yeah, it makes me smile. I'm still working on my friggin' permanently-locked padlock that is probably like the RL equivalent of level 90 or something, so when I get that I will feel genuinely accomplished. If I ever do. Whatever. I'll start working on the front door at home as soon as I have a copy of the real key just in case I can't and get locked out (or in the winter, when I can sit with the door open/locked and work on it without letting BUGS and HEAT inside). It's exciting. Tralala, I'm so lame.
ahnelthkantlk what the hell? Were I on speaking terms with him, I WOULD HAVE SOME WORDS FOR THE MAN.
But as I'm not, I instead flail my hands around and sort of go "...WHAT? WHAT?!? NO, REALLY, SOMEONE PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME HOW THIS MAKES SENSE, NOW!" and make occasional snarky remarks under my breath with/to my sisters about the whole thing.
...Oh, and apparently rant on LJ about it. Like the cool kids do. Or whatever.
In other news, I can now pick locks! Uh, easy locks. Like, the real life version of "lockpicking level 2 or 3" or whatever. One being those crappy little ones that are like not even real metal / just have to be poked open, two being crappy turn-key locks that are in dropboxes like the one I have in the soundbooth, three being simple door locks? I don't know. But yeah, it makes me smile. I'm still working on my friggin' permanently-locked padlock that is probably like the RL equivalent of level 90 or something, so when I get that I will feel genuinely accomplished. If I ever do. Whatever. I'll start working on the front door at home as soon as I have a copy of the real key just in case I can't and get locked out (or in the winter, when I can sit with the door open/locked and work on it without letting BUGS and HEAT inside). It's exciting. Tralala, I'm so lame.