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...I'm not happy... In fact, I'm pissed as HELL!
I was however, quite cheerful last week... Why, you ask?
Well, Thursday, I had my last exam, so I didn't have to go to school on Friday, or the rest of this week. And straight after my exam, I went with my band director to go shopping for MY OWN clarinet, since the one I was using belonged to the school, and I can't take it with me to Brandon University... I was incredibly excited, because my father told me we'd be able to pay for it by Monday OR today, since we'd be getting the mortgage by then...
So we picked one out and everything after a bit of testing, we asked the shop to hold onto it and we'd pick it up by then... Then on Saturday, after a long and hard fitting process, we found my grad dress... And then we had a niiiice dinner for Father's Day at my grandparents' house... After that, I thought things were finally gonna be going right...
How wrong I was... At about 12:05 at night while I was TRYING to get to sleep, my father barges in, asking to borrow some of the money my grandparents gave to me AS A GRADUATION PRESENT to buy a pack of cigarettes. I told him "No!" SEVERAL times, but he wouldn't ******** take a hint! My mother was trying to sleep as well, and only says.. "Leave her alone!" Which he didn't. So in order to get him the ******** out of my room, I lent some to him, given a promise that he'd give the rest back, and give me the remainder of it when the mortgage went through... Cigarettes don't cost all that much, after all...
So I waited for him to come back, went downstairs and asked for what was left over... All of a sudden he's holding onto it, saying he's using the rest to pay the ******** Home Insurance, which BOTH of my parents forgot about! Furious, I went back to my room to sleep... Not only was I angry at him, I was angry at myself for ******** beleiving in him!
Later, my mom comes downstairs, because all of a sudden SHE can't sleep... And neither can I, because I'm still ******** pissed... So I went back downstairs... It turns out that MOM was the one who told him that they needed to pay the house insurance behind my back... Earlier, she was trying to help me hide it from him, and NOW, she was GIVING it to him!! I wanted to smash something. BADLY. And you know what? They didn't even say they were sorry... They kept insisting that I'd get the money back the day after, but STILL, NONE of it should've been spent on them!
Now you're probably thinking "Aren't you being a little childish right now? After all, you still DO have a roof over my head and everything..." And I understand that... But if your graduation money was swindled for smokes by your own parents, you'd be pretty pissed off too...
On top of that, we STILL don't have that mortgage yet! The idiot lawyers were holding onto it because they couldn't get in touch with someone... Meaning my clarinet is STILL at the store, waiting... And I'm worried that they're going to put it off hold if we don't pick it up in time!
Ahh, well, my dad just told me everything went through, so we should hopefully get everything by tomorrow... If not, there will be HELL to pay... I'm ******** SICK of my dad making promises he can't keep...
 Artistic_Silence · Tue Jun 22, 2010 @ 06:34pm · 1 Comments |
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