I sure as hell hope that tomorrow turns out to be a much better day than today.. Everything was going just fine until the parental unit came into the office and blew up at me, twice. Apparently I had an ultimatum that I had no previous knowledge of; either go to college or get a job. This makes no sense to me at all because I need money to go to school. Not only that, but Meghan and I would like to have cars and our own place before we start college. The job situation here is pretty bad and neither of us has found any place that’s even accepting applications. I spent quite a while today comming up with different ways to make money and I was trying to have fun. Mother spoiled that for me, then proceded to be sticky sweet and super supportive for the rest of the day…I truely don’t understand her at all… She acts like everything is just perfect when my Grandfather is home, but when he’s gone, all hell breaks loose and it’s usually directed at me. The money needs to start comming in now so that Meghan and I can get the hell out of her way. Don’t get me wrong, I do love my Mom, I just can’t live with her. Our personalities conflict so much that we can only spend a day or two together before a fight breaks out. We’ve been in close quarters for almost two months now…
I guess that’s enough ranting for tonight…
Here’s to a much better day tomorrow! (cheers)
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