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amezri*sigh* So, this morning, while we're all getting up and getting ready to go, my father says that he told my mother that he'd take my brother to school. Which he didn't. And he's yelling and insisting that he is and that he didn't say he wouldn't.
My mother checks the weather and says that it's going to rain and that maybe he should leave early and now they're having some huge argument because my father is an asshat. He's telling her "not to worry about it" and "what does she care." Gee, maybe because her son is in the car and she'd like him to arrive alive? Also, my father doesn't plan on leaving until 3 or 4 and he's pretty well known for changing his mind - if he does we're all fucked because by then it'll be late and getting darker, my mom drives slow when it's dark because well, it's dark, so by the time we get there it'll be 7 or 8 and then we'll have to drive 4 or 5 hours back.
So.. basically, I just have to hang around all day waiting to see if my father will really take my brother to school or if he'll just fall asleep on the couch again. My brother has classes tomorrow and my father made some retarded comment like, "oh, what, he never skips classes?"
Add to that the fact that it's 50 degrees outside, raining, with wind blowing at 29mph.
Fucking hell I hate being conscious.
My mother checks the weather and says that it's going to rain and that maybe he should leave early and now they're having some huge argument because my father is an asshat. He's telling her "not to worry about it" and "what does she care." Gee, maybe because her son is in the car and she'd like him to arrive alive? Also, my father doesn't plan on leaving until 3 or 4 and he's pretty well known for changing his mind - if he does we're all fucked because by then it'll be late and getting darker, my mom drives slow when it's dark because well, it's dark, so by the time we get there it'll be 7 or 8 and then we'll have to drive 4 or 5 hours back.
So.. basically, I just have to hang around all day waiting to see if my father will really take my brother to school or if he'll just fall asleep on the couch again. My brother has classes tomorrow and my father made some retarded comment like, "oh, what, he never skips classes?"
Add to that the fact that it's 50 degrees outside, raining, with wind blowing at 29mph.
Fucking hell I hate being conscious.
