why is it.. that when everything in ur life goes to shit... and right when things start to look like they*re turning around, your parents come in and fuck it all up again? me for instence.. couple weeks ago.. yeah.. worst point in my life.. bar-abso-fucking-lutely-NONE and yeah.. it seriously sucked... but then one teeny tiny little thing made me feel just the slightest bit better... then what happens? my parents jump in and basically start bitchin that i can*t afford to fuck my new job up and what if this and what if that and i*m SOOOO fucking SICK of listening to their constant bullshit. like today... i had an absolute top notch amazing day. went in to work.. even though my manager has a fuckin colony of bees shoved up her ass because i*m switching off foodbar and going to bussing because i*m sorry.. i can*t live off foodbar salary.. my day is still fine... work is crap but still day is fine.. time to go home. mom is there, i get in the car, we don8t even get out of the parking lot she*s already in my ear "did u call ur boss at ur new job? are you working tomorrow? you can*t afford to lose this job! why did u tell kevin that u want to switch to bussing? you know he has a big mouth you shouldn*t have said anything(meanwhile he*s gonna be my boss when i switch so.. i kinda HAVE to talk to him about it) did u do this? did u call this person? i have to noe if i*m taking luke to swimming lessons i only have til 6 pm tomorrow to noe this i need to noe did u do this did u do this?" and seriously... i was tempted to take the wheel and drive us into a phone pole... i*m so fucking annoyed with her. i can take 2000 bitchy drunk bastards trying to push a 500lb BBQ on me and have it roll over my feet 2-3 times a night... but 30 seconds with that bitch and i swear to god i could kill her and myself. oh boy what else... so now.. it*s 4 am she*s going to get me up at 6 am to call my manager atthe bingo hall(which mind u doens*t open til 11 FUCKING AM (which i told her i don*t noe how many times) to see if my boss is there yet to find out when i*m working next! JOY TO THE FUCKING WORLD!
anywho i may as well get some sleep.. about 20 minutes worth before i*ll have thjat bitch nagging and squaking in my ear getting me out of bed to call someone who*s not gonna be there for another 7 some-odd hours... anyone wanna trade lives? let me noe
