For starters: Welcome to my craptacular journal of fun and rudeness! Hugs all around! .....And a Happy New Year to you too!
...........And now that my daily round of fake happiness is over-- let's begin the bitching. Today started off like any normal day. With a fight. Doesn't that sound like some fun s**t up in here? (<-- Again with the fake happiness? Where will that ever get me? Not in detention? Sure!)
As my monotonous as my life is-- why am I still surprised that this heppens? I'm not.
Here's what happened:
4:00 a.m. I wake up. (As I do, and have done every day for the last two years)
4:30 I have finished my shower, and head to my room to tidy up, and read until seven
7:00 My parents and brother wake up
7:10 My brother accidently drop a glass on the floor and it cracks
7:10:03 All Hell breaks loose
Yes, all Hell did break loose-- my father (Whose face turns a lovely shade of purple when angered) began to yell at my brother for breaking a glass. Which actually wasn't broken, but cracked. It was a goddamn accident. Thus, I stand up for him. Arguing that it wasn't his fault-- that it was, in fact, mine. (And it wasn't-- I just don't like seeing my brother cry.)
Thus, my father yells at me. My mom tries to tell him to stop. And he yells at her. She gets pissed, yells at my bro, then even louder at me, and I feel like s**t.
Welcome to the story of my life.
At least I'm not spending the New Year at home tonight. I'm at a friends. Who, thankfully, knows the stuff I'm goin' through. (Yep, yep, she knows better.)
So all is not a total loss. So-- Happy Frickin' New Year. b***h.
 [something wicked] · Sat Jan 01, 2005 @ 12:11am · 2 Comments |
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