GAH! RAHHHH!!!!!!!! BRING ME THAT MEDALLION!!!!!
Yeah, one of those nights. Well, technically weeks. It's like, no matter what I do at work, it's wrong, and not only is it wrong, it's REALLY WRONG. And then I hear about it from everybody. And now I'm just fed up, and I gave them my two weeks today. Can't wait until it's over, either. Going to work for a photo studio, one I've worked for several times(seasonally), and I'm really stoked.
Really starting to pick up speed for the moving thing, I'm just getting too tired of my mom being overbearing and ordering me around. Tonight, she got home from being gone on vacation for like, four days, and started chewing my ass about EVERYTHING. She complained about there being stuff all over the place, and the only thing she could point out was a cd that I had sitting next to me while i was watching a movie tonight. Then she's asking me about all the things around the house, and then she starts in on her new favorite soapbox: Tiarra.
Well, Tiarra has her dog here with her, and Nala, her dog, is really dependent on Tiarra. Tiarra seems to think that she can just leave Nala in her room for hours and hours at a time and never come back to take her out or anything, she just assumes I'm going to do it for her. Well, my mom has always complained to me about it, and every time, I ask her if she wants me to say something to Tiarra. She says no, and continues to rant, not taking the hint. Lately, I've just put my hands up and said, "Talk to her about it, not to me. Deal with her on this, it's her dog." Mom normally gets REALLY mad when I do that, as if I should just sit there and take all of her blatherings about Tiarra, as if I really feel like it's ok what Tiarra's doing. Finally, tonight, I grabbed the phone and called her, and started to leave her a REALLY nasty voicemail, when mom stormed in and started yelling at me to stop, it's not my business to do this, blah blah blah, and I finally snapped. I just said, "You know what, you need to really figure out what you want me to do. You come to me and complain about Tiarra, then when I finally go to do something, you get mad and yell at me for it. What do you want me to do?" I asked her.
She said, "I won't talk to you about this anymore if this is how you're going to react." I said, "GOOD! I didn't wanna hear about it in the FIRST place!" She got this insulted look on her face, and I was just like, "Take it up with her, it's not my job if you won't let me talk to her." Rahh.
Well, I told Lexi it would start coming down when she left. Blargie. Well, talk to you tomorrow then!!
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GAH! RAHHHH!!!!!!!! BRING ME THAT MEDALLION!!!!!
Yeah, one of those nights. Well, technically weeks. It's like, no matter what I do at work, it's wrong, and not only is it wrong, it's REALLY WRONG. And then I hear about it from everybody. And now I'm just fed up, and I gave them my two weeks today. Can't wait until it's over, either. Going to work for a photo studio, one I've worked for several times(seasonally), and I'm really stoked.
Really starting to pick up speed for the moving thing, I'm just getting too tired of my mom being overbearing and ordering me around. Tonight, she got home from being gone on vacation for like, four days, and started chewing my ass about EVERYTHING. She complained about there being stuff all over the place, and the only thing she could point out was a cd that I had sitting next to me while i was watching a movie tonight. Then she's asking me about all the things around the house, and then she starts in on her new favorite soapbox: Tiarra.
Well, Tiarra has her dog here with her, and Nala, her dog, is really dependent on Tiarra. Tiarra seems to think that she can just leave Nala in her room for hours and hours at a time and never come back to take her out or anything, she just assumes I'm going to do it for her. Well, my mom has always complained to me about it, and every time, I ask her if she wants me to say something to Tiarra. She says no, and continues to rant, not taking the hint. Lately, I've just put my hands up and said, "Talk to her about it, not to me. Deal with her on this, it's her dog." Mom normally gets REALLY mad when I do that, as if I should just sit there and take all of her blatherings about Tiarra, as if I really feel like it's ok what Tiarra's doing. Finally, tonight, I grabbed the phone and called her, and started to leave her a REALLY nasty voicemail, when mom stormed in and started yelling at me to stop, it's not my business to do this, blah blah blah, and I finally snapped. I just said, "You know what, you need to really figure out what you want me to do. You come to me and complain about Tiarra, then when I finally go to do something, you get mad and yell at me for it. What do you want me to do?" I asked her.
She said, "I won't talk to you about this anymore if this is how you're going to react." I said, "GOOD! I didn't wanna hear about it in the FIRST place!" She got this insulted look on her face, and I was just like, "Take it up with her, it's not my job if you won't let me talk to her." Rahh.
Well, I told Lexi it would start coming down when she left. Blargie. Well, talk to you tomorrow then!!