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Monday, February 1, 2010


SO MANY ANGRY PEOPLE! It's beyond ridiculous. The past few days, I've run into so many agitated customers. No fun. They snap at you for something so little. Think I had two in a row Saturday, and then two in a row yesterday. My coworker had someone snap at her yesterday too.

Dad's ignoring me right now. I'm a little upset about it, but I can't blame him since he's being having a series of unfortunate events. . . that was last night's events. This morning, on the other hand, was quite unreasonable. I volunteered to make breakfast for myself and everyone. I made enough, but Dad didn't think so. -___- He back his plate and went to go make himself something for drink, no soda though. He got pissed. . .

UGGGGGGGGGH. Just got through with his fucking lecture. Of course I'm being blamed for nearly everything bad that happens to him. I went grocery shopping with the last 40 dollars we had, got a roll of ground meat, stew meat, and pork chops. Dad wanted a 6 pack of beer, but my brother didn't have his ID PLUS it was Sunday (they don't sell beer on Sunday). Got home and he was pissed about it. I shrugged it off and cooked the pork chops for dinner. While I was cooking dinner, I realized I forgot Dad's coffee grinds and butter. Seeing how it was too late and too expensive to drive 15 minutes back into town, so I tried the local Dollar General. They didn't have either. My store only had the butter, but not Dark Roast coffee. My luck. Just now, he got done saying that I was being selfish with the grocery shopping and I should've discussed dinner plans for the rest of the week. Also, he asked for beer, cigs, and coffee, but I came back with cigs and 2 excuses. Then he went on to talk about how when we were babies, he wouldn't come home without diapers. In my head: "YOUR M****R F*****G COMPARING DIAPERS TO BEER!" GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

Breathe. Just one more year. One more. I was in a fucking good mood too. -___-


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