When we had to walk back to Dunkin Donuts, thats where my day came crashing down. At first, it was the struggle of trying to get a ride home. No one was answering their phones and I knew he had to be home by this time, already. He didn't want a ride home, yet the request slipped past my lips as I called my father. I kept calling people like crazy and by the time I had a ride settled with papa, my sister called back. I tried to cancel with my dad because of the opportunity to walk Jacob home on the way to my ride, but that didn't work out. My dad insisted on the ride, even though I said I would meet up with my sister. Thing is, my dad wasn't supposed to ever know she would be at her boyfriend's house. While on the phone with my father, it didn't seem to phase him. Yet, when my sister called back, she flamed with repeating comments such as "ARE YOU RETARDED? HOW RETARDED CAN YOU BE, STEFANELLIE?! OH MY GOD." She made me feel like fucking shit. Like, okay I'm sorry some info was blurted out, but holy crap, there's no need to pull down my self-esteem. I would never ever lash out on anyone like that, no matter how bad the situation. It just had me pissed off, more that emotionally hurt. I felt so much disrespect. As it turned out everything was fine. She tried to apologize, but I didn't even look at her when she did. Ridiculous shit, man. Photo is of the lover creating our amazing slushee! :D
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Lash Out And Take Away 5% Of My Day
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