Friday, I found out that my boss was planning something. - which was really, well, irritating to say the least, but I'm not in the position to complain.
Saturday, by 11 in the freakin' morning, my dad and I were already at each other's throats. I mean, I get that he's all concerned and stuff, but he didn't have to insult me, to underestimate me. If he could only see how he's acting, then he wouldn't need help figuring out why I prefer working far away. Away from this God forsaken house.
Ugh. :|
Everyone else was freakin' happy for me, why couldn't he be like a normal person and just do the same? 😤
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