I hate parents!
So my dad's car is broken right so he calls me and asks me for a favor, "Can I barrow your car tomarrow?" Ok my dad is so hard on cars, and I told him that and he get mad at me cause I wont let him take my truck out of town tomarrow, and he's saying, "I don't have any money" 1) It's my truck. I bought and paided for it all by myself. 2) He has no money so if something happeneds to my truck who will pay for it I'm broke. 3) He is careless. I can't believe he tried to do a guilt trip on me, and then hung up on me, the whole time I can hear Kathy in the background, "It's important." Well why can't they fucking understand why I don't want MY car being taken? I need to keep my fucking ride in one piece, and how dare he get mad at me, I am so mad at him right now, so then I go to talk to my mother and she gets inturpted and gets on the phone, which happens all the time, so here I am minding my own bussiness and she comes in my room and NOW wants to talk and I don't cause I tried, and she can't except that and tells me, "You are being rude, and I want you to know here I am trying to talk to you, and YOU are blowing me off." You know what right at this very moment I say Fuck it, Fuck it all! Fuck you, and your family while your at it. I don't care if this ends mye and my fathers relationship, cause it wont be the first fucking time, or the last, I have learned to make it with out him, as he has me. So leave me alone...