Sexta-feira 13
My friday wasn't suposed to be like that...
Instead of going to a move with my girlfriend and a couple of other friends, I was awaken by my grandmother, desperated.
Why desperate? Because something happened with my mother. While she was at Mariana (where she intends to move to) setting everything up and working, my brother was suposed to pay the bills and take care of everything at Rio Branco (where they still live).
But, instead, he took the money for himself (exactly like he did once a time before, and EXACTLY like I told her he was going to do again). Every time she gave him her backs, he did something. At age 15 he used to steal her car while she was working. Just to mention something. He was always like that, but, when I told her that, she treated me like I was some kind of "evil being from the hell", because I was "supposed" to give him another chance, like she was going to give. Okay, I don't care, do as you wish. I'm not there for you anymore.
But now, how can I say that with my granma so bad that she was almost fainting?
That's your fault, mom. Next time, listen to me instead of making me the evil one.
Someone who doesn't listen and, even worse, treat me like that, is NOT worthy of my friday. You're not even worthy of my monday, from now on. Now, keep your troubles only for yourself, please. When I left home, I left you AND your troubles behind because I was tired of you throwing them im my head like I was responsible for them.
Instead of going to a move with my girlfriend and a couple of other friends, I was awaken by my grandmother, desperated.
Why desperate? Because something happened with my mother. While she was at Mariana (where she intends to move to) setting everything up and working, my brother was suposed to pay the bills and take care of everything at Rio Branco (where they still live).
But, instead, he took the money for himself (exactly like he did once a time before, and EXACTLY like I told her he was going to do again). Every time she gave him her backs, he did something. At age 15 he used to steal her car while she was working. Just to mention something. He was always like that, but, when I told her that, she treated me like I was some kind of "evil being from the hell", because I was "supposed" to give him another chance, like she was going to give. Okay, I don't care, do as you wish. I'm not there for you anymore.
But now, how can I say that with my granma so bad that she was almost fainting?
That's your fault, mom. Next time, listen to me instead of making me the evil one.
Someone who doesn't listen and, even worse, treat me like that, is NOT worthy of my friday. You're not even worthy of my monday, from now on. Now, keep your troubles only for yourself, please. When I left home, I left you AND your troubles behind because I was tired of you throwing them im my head like I was responsible for them.