Mar 01, 2005 06:15
I mean really who after not seeing you for 5 or 6 days wakes you up at 6 o'clock in the morning talking shit about how you left a huge mess for your mom to pick up... Me in my daze from only being asleep for an hour says sorry... b/c i think yeah maybe i did leave a mess... but come to think of it i dont' remember doin anything besides makein tea and being at my house till 5 in the fucking morning.. after he gets done bitching at me he goes back into his room i look at my watch and what time does it say?? 6:02 on the dot.. that means that he got up and was wakeing me up to bitch at me with en 2 minutes of each other... talk about lame..
Now heres the biggest irony.. the only thing that was out was a measureing cup that was out when i came home from lynzies house, sure i used it, but i didn't leave it out... 2 tea bag bags (not the tea, just the packages) and the sugar.. now the bags and the sugar are understandable... yea understandable for me to forget to put up that is... and even if he was mad.. he shouldn't of woke me up for no reason... ""i hope he dies with a dead dogs dik in his mouth""
so here i am running on 55 minutes worth of worthless couch sleep... pissed off.. ready to do something drastic to get away from this fucking retard... I am at my house on my computer, i brought the pillow and blanket i was layin on, and i laid down the mattress pad... i'm about to lay down, and listen to some old school launchcast and get my sleep in, cause i may be poor but i got a home...
i wish i could just find a job... I want to get a job so bad, so that i can move in with lynzie.. i mean she didn't think i was a slob, shit i actually got some respect there, not just from her, but from her whole family..
ALL I KNOW IS I GOTTA GET OUTA HERE