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9:04 A.M.-I should seriously be in bed.
Buuttt...that's not an option because I have a cardiologist appointment at 3:15 and my mom's office couldn't be more close to 45th St.
My dad and I have been bickering lately, he's getting pissed off because my mom's hounding him for money-not that I can't say I don't blame her. Especially with it being $2,100. Ugh, that gets me so frustrated. For the past...year or so my dad's been supporting my uncle (his brother) and my uncle hasn't had a job, yadda yadda. And ever since my dad's been late on child support, never has money, never has time. But I sit here and think "when does your brother become more important than your children? When do you neglect to have your kids with you for a weekend because you 'have a lot on your plate'?" It irritates me...it really does. I feel like my dad just goes "I have kids? Really?" some days.
So, we went bowling yesterday (my cousin, Alan, my brother, and I)-and when we were there we met this woman...21 years old. She's there with this guy, who I could have sworn was her boyfriend, considering she was straddling him, kissing him, etc. Well she walks up to us and asks us if the pizza's good there, so we just told her she could have a slice. She sits down and starts talking to Melissa and me...and tells us how she's known this guy for a week, they met at Taco Bell, he lives in Connecticut, and he's had a girlfriend since 2004. Her line= "It really sucks because for some reason I'm a magnet to psychopathic and crazy men. And that just sucks because I know I'm a nice person and I don't deserve it..."--Wow.
So this lady then tells us that she has this other guy coming to see her who's "a bit older and has a daughter."
Please...PLEASE don't let me turn out that way. Yes, I have guy drama. YES, it can be that bad...but I can't get that bad. Never.
School monday. I don't know whether I'm excited or not about it.
♥
Buuttt...that's not an option because I have a cardiologist appointment at 3:15 and my mom's office couldn't be more close to 45th St.
My dad and I have been bickering lately, he's getting pissed off because my mom's hounding him for money-not that I can't say I don't blame her. Especially with it being $2,100. Ugh, that gets me so frustrated. For the past...year or so my dad's been supporting my uncle (his brother) and my uncle hasn't had a job, yadda yadda. And ever since my dad's been late on child support, never has money, never has time. But I sit here and think "when does your brother become more important than your children? When do you neglect to have your kids with you for a weekend because you 'have a lot on your plate'?" It irritates me...it really does. I feel like my dad just goes "I have kids? Really?" some days.
So, we went bowling yesterday (my cousin, Alan, my brother, and I)-and when we were there we met this woman...21 years old. She's there with this guy, who I could have sworn was her boyfriend, considering she was straddling him, kissing him, etc. Well she walks up to us and asks us if the pizza's good there, so we just told her she could have a slice. She sits down and starts talking to Melissa and me...and tells us how she's known this guy for a week, they met at Taco Bell, he lives in Connecticut, and he's had a girlfriend since 2004. Her line= "It really sucks because for some reason I'm a magnet to psychopathic and crazy men. And that just sucks because I know I'm a nice person and I don't deserve it..."--Wow.
So this lady then tells us that she has this other guy coming to see her who's "a bit older and has a daughter."
Please...PLEASE don't let me turn out that way. Yes, I have guy drama. YES, it can be that bad...but I can't get that bad. Never.
School monday. I don't know whether I'm excited or not about it.
♥