This week has just quite frankly, sucked. Not one of those "Ohmigawd liiike, I didn't get to liiiike, go to the football game, so like, my life is like, you know, like, ruined" sort of deals. For one, I don't do preppy.
Yes, let's get that straight first.
No, this week has really just crashed and burned. I'd get into all the hows and why's this week sucks, but I'll narrow down to one since there seem to be so many.
The Id got the best of me....of all the times to lose my temper and snap, I just HAD to say it in front of my Dad.
Heh. Whoops.
Indeed, two little words slipped out that caused a rampage that was epic, and nearly the cause of a murder trial, lemmie tell you. Heh. I said "I quit." Two little pointless words that shouldn't have warrented me nearly getting my neck snapped. Apathy was tested to the extreme. Nice to know I passed the test. Well..almost...I mean, I did say it in the first place because I lost my temper.
But that really doesn't count does it?
No. It doesn't.
Frankly, I wanted to quit all the chores that I originally took on part time for pay. Call me a lazy, ungrateful son of a bitch (I know someone else did) but I don't feel like working anymore. In either case, the Wrath of the Parents was shockingly severe..and almost entirely unwarranted.
There's a reason I haven't updated in awhile. *grumble*
But hey, now I can truly boast about how truly apathetic I can be. See? Even after all this I find something remotely positive..well...technically neutral about all of this.
Heh. I'm sure in ten years someone will laugh about this.
Damned if it will be me though.
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