Darin
(Banned)
- 5,718
Well - today I had plans to go to the autocross with my Dad and my Uncle. Well - thats didn't turn out so good.
It was about 5:30AM I think when my dad came in and I heard him tell me he will turn on the lights in 5 minutes. As so he did. About 5:45AM my Mom comes in a just messes everything up. She starts yelling at me. I'm not even wake... Just yelling. So now its a all out war... AGAIN... So its about 10 minutes till 7:00AM, until Dad leaves... and she is still pissing me off, now my Dad is pissed off, now we all are pissed. He leaves, that ruins my day, cause me and my Mom are fighting. I heard him gas the porsche down the street like he was WANTING to leave the area.
Now that he is gone, my mom continues to be a arsehole. So as she continues I'm telling her to shut the hell up. She walks around the house yelling like a immature 1st grader. It pissed me off, I start yelling, Now my mom says, "I want you out of the house."
Before I continue. Last time she said that she swore in god's name that she will never say that again. And that was the last fight.( I posted it on GTP. )
So now that my sister is up. Now my mom has pissed off my sister.
My mom is in the computer room playing on the computer like nothing happens. So - I tell her to call dad. She refuses and then starts acting like a damn child. I expect more from my mom, but I swore these therapy appointments I'm having had to go somewhere. Now I get the phone. I was gonna call my Aunt to talk to her, so then she says that sarcastic remake. "Oh this is gonna be good."
I turn around in the kitchen and I threw the phone o the ground as hard as I can. The phone is broken. And i'm glad it did.
I'm still pissed off that the fact, my mom ****ed up my ****'n day and today was a day, I looked forward too.
So now I go into the back of the house, and sit in the little bathroom. I'm ****'n pissed as hell, I've already blew some major swears everywere.
So I'm tensed. I mean I was ready to kick some ass.
So I stay in that little bathroom calm down. I think I was in there for about one hour and a half to two hours. My sister is yelling at my mom, my mom is yelling at my sister. Its all out chaos.
Today was ****ing ruined. And till 1 hour ago as of now, she finally said sorry. But I don't approve it. Since this has happened before. I will not accept it. I don't trust my mother. Its sad. Why do I have to deal with this bull****?
And - if you wanna know... My dad still hasn't returned...
It was about 5:30AM I think when my dad came in and I heard him tell me he will turn on the lights in 5 minutes. As so he did. About 5:45AM my Mom comes in a just messes everything up. She starts yelling at me. I'm not even wake... Just yelling. So now its a all out war... AGAIN... So its about 10 minutes till 7:00AM, until Dad leaves... and she is still pissing me off, now my Dad is pissed off, now we all are pissed. He leaves, that ruins my day, cause me and my Mom are fighting. I heard him gas the porsche down the street like he was WANTING to leave the area.
Now that he is gone, my mom continues to be a arsehole. So as she continues I'm telling her to shut the hell up. She walks around the house yelling like a immature 1st grader. It pissed me off, I start yelling, Now my mom says, "I want you out of the house."
Before I continue. Last time she said that she swore in god's name that she will never say that again. And that was the last fight.( I posted it on GTP. )
So now that my sister is up. Now my mom has pissed off my sister.
My mom is in the computer room playing on the computer like nothing happens. So - I tell her to call dad. She refuses and then starts acting like a damn child. I expect more from my mom, but I swore these therapy appointments I'm having had to go somewhere. Now I get the phone. I was gonna call my Aunt to talk to her, so then she says that sarcastic remake. "Oh this is gonna be good."
I turn around in the kitchen and I threw the phone o the ground as hard as I can. The phone is broken. And i'm glad it did.
I'm still pissed off that the fact, my mom ****ed up my ****'n day and today was a day, I looked forward too.
So now I go into the back of the house, and sit in the little bathroom. I'm ****'n pissed as hell, I've already blew some major swears everywere.
So I'm tensed. I mean I was ready to kick some ass.
So I stay in that little bathroom calm down. I think I was in there for about one hour and a half to two hours. My sister is yelling at my mom, my mom is yelling at my sister. Its all out chaos.
Today was ****ing ruined. And till 1 hour ago as of now, she finally said sorry. But I don't approve it. Since this has happened before. I will not accept it. I don't trust my mother. Its sad. Why do I have to deal with this bull****?
And - if you wanna know... My dad still hasn't returned...