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05/20/10(Thu)02:24:16 No.9025256Not
in college, and I don't have a job.
I need help to get to
interviews because I don't have money to pay for the bus and I'll be
damned if I spend half the fucking day walking to some place if I don't
know for certain that I'm not gonna get a job. Can't ask my parents for
help. An example of why happened earlier today. I asked my mom for some
bus money so I could go fill out an application at Pizza Hut, I had
previously asked her to NOT TELL MY DAD about where I wanted to go
because he's a fucking smug bastard and he talks about me like I'm
retarded or something. He can't keep his fucking mouth shut. He always
tells my older brother everything I do, and my brother always comes
around to give me shit for it. I fucking hate him and that fat retard.
Basically, my mom tells me to get in her car and she says she's gonna
drive me their, then she tells my dad where I was going, then she says
I'm going to an interview (not the case, just filling out a god damn
application). Then, before we get in her car, I tell her that I'm not
going for an interview, and she starts flipping her shit and screaming
at me in full view of the neighbors. Then, my dad jumps in with his
retarded opinion and tells me that only losers work at pizza hut. And I
say fuck it and decide that I'm not even gonna bother with anything
until they're asleep. So, I decide to go to my bedroom and I lay in my
bed staring at the wall for the rest of the day. But it's never that god
damn simple, is it? My dad pretty much immediately called up my brother
and told him the news as soon as shit calmed down. So my brother makes
the hour drive from where he lives (which he does EVERY GOD DAMN DAY)
and he spends the next hour trying to open up my door to make fun of me.
I finally just decide to shove my bed in front of the door and climb
out the window. I'm currently spending the night at my friend's house
and typing from his spare laptop. |