Monday, 26 October 2009

note to self ; do work tomorrow.

Today i was rudely awoken at quarter to 7, by my mum coming in my room, making me sit up, just to have a go at me about something i was ment to do for my stepdad but hadn't (with good reason, which she wouldnt listen to)
I was just agreeing up until the point where i could hear her then having a go at my brother and saying that 'we never do anything to help' to which i shouted so the whole of the street could hear, the two words, 'fuck' and 'off'. Considering i'd babysat the twins and bryans other son all night because we recieved a phone call telling us that my mums grampy had been rushed into hospital. She then came back and we spent a good ten minutes shouting in eachothers faces and calling eachother dicks. She was then bringing up stuff that was completely irrelevant and i HATE it when she does that. When you're having an argument with someone and they start bringing up something that happened weeks ago. I mean we never argue, but this morning, we both went for it. Yes, this is how we roll.

Wont lie though, i was pissed off. But at the same time, need a way to get you going for the day ? Have an arguement.
The argument ended in her telling me she was never going to do anything for me ever again, and me going 'your such a dick at times'. Yes this may seem to the general public as a rude way to be speaking to your mother, but i'd just like to reassure you that this is the sort of relationship i have with my mum - if either of us are being dicks, we say so. I get called a lazy bitch a few times, and i then proceed in telling her to 'do one'. So yes, i may seem foul mouthed. But its only because i'm expected (by her) to give as good as i get.

I left for work at 12 after being ignored (which was to be expected) and i then came home armed with crisps, chocolate, and ribena because i also expected to get in and there be no dinner for me. I was wrong. My mum had calmed down and there was food on the table. All was good. I think this is because on my way to work i text my stepdad, asking what the hell was my mothers problem and wishing him goodluck with her when he got home from work. Which he replied to something about his nipples being hard and complaining about how my brother is a little bitch and woke them up in the night on his xbox. (see its not just me and my mum who speak to eachother in nasty ways ;) ). My family are such fags :)

Im now sat on my bedroom floor and my arse is so numb that it hurts. I should probably move. I have a few things to do before i settle back on my arse to watch one tree hill. All is gooood.

My 4 year old sister has just come into my room armed with sweets and told me that i can have them because she doesn't like them. Scccore !

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