Meh, 1st journal post in what? Two months? >.>
Only to rant.
..I'm sick and tired of this, life.
Same thing everyday, go to school, either goes bad or okay, hasn't gone "good" since the old days. And on that thought, I wouldve rather graduated last year and missed this year, this year reeks of unhappiness and lost friendships.
THEN after school, I come home to two little spoiled younger brothers that think they can do whatever the hell they want. And then at 5:40-ish, expect the Mom to come home and complain and yell to me about,
A. the kids doing something wrong, AGAIN.
B. her bad day at work(This includes her taking her anger out on me)
C. Me supposedly not helping around the house. (Oh, but I dont sacrifice my after-school life, and clean the house's major messes, deal with two brats, clean the kitchen, do the laundry, clean the kid's messes in our room, throw out the garbage, and listen to her yell.) *that was sarcasm*
Then, she always gets worked up about how I'm in a bad mood, AFTER all that? I just wish she wasnt my mother, cause I would LOVE to tell her everything I think about on those subjects.
And so, tonight, she was yelling at me about going to the garage to get the Christmas tree.
Her: Go with Phil and get the Christmas tree in the garage.
Me: umm, where're we gonna put it? Theres almost no room in this apartment..
Her: WELLL~ Where the hell do you think its gonna go?! And does it matter to you?!~
Me: Umm, well i think it would, cause I'm going out there in the frigid cold to go and drag it up the hill?
Her: Why're you in a bad mood?! You and your bad moods, what is it this time?! Your only in your good moods when your in your room away from us on your computer, playing games, or watching TV! I swear, if you don't stop with these attitudes your not gonna get anything for Christmas!
Me: I really dont have any attitude, but if anything, I'm kinda mad that your yelling at me, and couldnt answer my simple question of where I'm supposed to put this tree I'm getting. >.>
SO, yeah, after that I went out in the cold and started cursing loudly. :D
And on a side note, on her last statement about only being in a good mood away from them. I LOVE being away from them, because in my room, I don't get yelled at. ;D
I remember last time on a saturday I was really bored, so I went over to the Living room and sat on the couch with my little brother. Within 20 minutes, I was grounded for the weekend because I commented to my little brother about throwing food wrappers on the floor, because he did it right in front of me.
I SOOOO can't wait for college. =.= *hears heaven calling me*