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I'm fed up.
rolleyes If my dad wants to have nothing in his house good for him but I'm hungry and I want to cook something to eat. If all he can have is eggs in the bloody house he should give me more than £10 to spend on something I should really be spending £70 max. I mean come on. The old Bread and water expression, there's some water but sure isn't any bread.
I bet those sugar ants stopped coming jsut because of it. Thought there was food, they were very wrong. I hate it when we have to buy take away kebab, shish and all that junk, I want something healthy. It makes me ill.
I don't really care what it makes him, my sister and I got food poisoning in pizza hut, he was fine! He eats expired food, his stomach is too stuburn for food poisoning.
I say £70 max. You heard me, mum has food in the hosue fine but she still spends a good twenty or so for food. He, he has nothing, nothing at all. He eats for two people.
Once I asked what he wanted ot eat and he said "What is there apart form rice, yam and african food? shish... ect" I was like... cry Fool. Then he says I starve myself? What am I starving myself form? Air? "Oh not too much air I don't want to get fat NOW!!" Jesus, I just don't feel like visiting him anymore, taking me out just taking a break form work suddenly becomes the biggest chore ever and he tries to swindle himself out of it. Oh and the "stop telling stories" line is so tiring, he is the biggest liar I've met so far. The phone rings... "Hello?" (He's just woken up becaus eof the phone) "Oh I was just about to call you but I was thinking, ahh infact, maybe you're not awake this early. Heheheh" What are you going to call them in your sleep? Sleepline S.T Sleep telecom now? Oh I'll get you this 9small item) Years later, I'm not joking, it's so hard to get clothes out of him, I'm sure I'd be on the streets by now. He plays the lottery way too much, oh he'll never win. He's still at it even though he's running a buisness now. Hmm not much of a internet cafe, communications box since that place is so small. The toilet makes the loudest noise when flushed. When people take a s**t in the room the whole place stinks, some guy smokes down stairs in the other buisness (which I think is illegal). I mean the space of the computers is one computer moniter. You're walking about along about 15 - 20 inches without running your bum across someone. There is no heating so it's freezing in winter, no air conditioner so it's glazing hot in summer.
I can barely remember the times when my dad wanted to do things with me, he jsut casts me aside then complains at me. "Oh I wish you never came to visit me, you're just a burden" Then he calls me on my mobile going "Oh you haven't called me in a long time" bullcrap. Utter and conplete bull shitty crap because why should he tell me that he doesn't want me around doesn't want to see me then moan and whine that I don't call him. "Call me around 6pm" Yeah whatever, I have things to do, why don't you call my home phone? It's not like it's enganged 24/7 H emakes lame arse excuses saying it was engaged. When like umm 2 people called that certain day.. right. Stop calling my mobile because it doesn't exsist to me when I'm not around your place. The bathrooma dn the kitchen holy crap! I scrubbed that shitty excuse for a bathroom and when I came back the next week, it was how I saw it when I got too disgusted to enter. I mopped the kitchen and just the next day it was looking exactly the same. What does the house like being dirty? OHHH OHHH. Guess what? Dads moving again, yup I think he's being evicted or something. Anyway, he's not looking for a hosue again like the fool he is. Now he'll have a shittier home than now and he'll have to live with it. I just hope he is looking because this destination was a big mistake. Just think after like umm 5-6 months he's out of here, even the neighbours who sound like they are killing each other are still here.whatever it is, dad said it's because the land lady said he didn't egt the boiler fixed. WELL? He's not a bloody mechanic, what can he do? Stupid. He's got this ugly wart at the back of his head and if it spreads ot me I'll hurt him because he scratches it and now he has a scab, it's been there for months of what could have been weeks. It grows more now than it was before. He's going bold and he's tellign me trims his hair every week? Excuse me? Grampa literally has more hair than you... please... cut down on the hulk buisness and lighten up. Retire or something before you die from being angry at yourself. And don't you dare even try ask me if I'm stupid mr half a century with a girlfriend who looks like a man and smells bad. Don't you dare be so shallow as to call ym mother fat, grey haired (at least she lives with it, faker!!) and the devil, you are an atheist where does the devil come from? Oh and next time try and just let the sky staff fix in the dish so it doesn't break and your signal goes rubbish. then your digibox craps up too. No food, brain mushing entertainment, too much lotto, you have a internet cafe but have such a slow rubbish compter. GET GMAIL... and stop those lame arse exuses saying you have to delete your emails.(When you have like 5000) Well I think I'm done now. I feel oh so much better. Oh and stop treating your only 2, yes 2 workers like s**t and shut up, you have no idea how rude and nasty your "regulars" are. Some are ******, oh someone thought it was ok to ask me if I was a lesbian, some guy kept talking to me, random... and all that crap. They are uncontrolable and they will run over your shop!! (: I'm done.
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