Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 3:51 am
Well this weekend has been very meh. Yesterday some friends and I were going to hang out since they got back in town. Good stuff, going to go eat and whatnot. However about a few minutes after they called my dad came home with a big dinner for us and they happened to come to pick Dimm and I up (he rode his motorcycle that day) at that time. Unfortunately we had to skip out on our plans (granted it was a spur of the minute idea that we had only decided on a few minutes beforehand) and they went on their way. My house isn't too far out of the way for them, thankfully. Even though I had apologized and whatnot I'm still seeing passive-aggressive status updates all over Facebook. This was the point at which I threw my hands up in the air and said, "fuck this shit."
Then my mom decided to guilt me about the cost of my prom dress again. It has been a fucking year. Hell I reused some of my dresses so it can't be that big of a goddamn issue. However she still sees the need to chastise me about it every waking minute. Then she had the gall to rant about Dimm's hygiene. He showers and cleans and whatnot every time he goes out and comes to see me, and she acknowledges this. However apparently she thinks that because he breaks a sweat when running around hauling heavy computer equipment for hours and hours he must have some sort of hormone problem.
Now I have finished studying/doing homework and whatnot for a cumulative ten hours and am not looking forward to the next batch of bullshit I will have to deal with this week.
Then my mom decided to guilt me about the cost of my prom dress again. It has been a fucking year. Hell I reused some of my dresses so it can't be that big of a goddamn issue. However she still sees the need to chastise me about it every waking minute. Then she had the gall to rant about Dimm's hygiene. He showers and cleans and whatnot every time he goes out and comes to see me, and she acknowledges this. However apparently she thinks that because he breaks a sweat when running around hauling heavy computer equipment for hours and hours he must have some sort of hormone problem.
Now I have finished studying/doing homework and whatnot for a cumulative ten hours and am not looking forward to the next batch of bullshit I will have to deal with this week.