This post is a major personal rant. You don't have to read it, I just need to get something off my mind before I have "another" nervous breakdown :)
rant begins....
I come home from work and dads girlfriend is cleaning our house! WHAT THE FUCK! They haven’t even been together for a month and she’s cleaning. If you don’t like the way we live, STOP FUCKING COMING OVER! It’s not like I hate her, I just feel thats she is trying to change us… she’s allowed to change my dad as much as she wants, but not me! I’m my own person and I don’t need some women who I’ve known less a month coming in and telling me how to live. She even made a comment that “an unmade bed is depressing” and I felt like slapping her. So what if I don’t make my bed! My room is my safe place, I can have it however the fuck I want. She even “jokes” about how I got the master bedroom and dad didn’t, but he should of… etc… Dad and I came to the agreement a year ago. I spend most of my time in my room, where dad only sleeps in his… So HE said I could have the big room, if he had wanted it, he should of said and I would of gladly taken the smaller room. She also commented on all the “toys” I own! And she’s always going on about her 18 year old daughter who lives with her boyfriend. BLAH BLAH BLAH! I don’t give a fuck about your daughter, from the stories you tell, it sounds like she moved out because of you! And she’s always here! I told dad that I don’t want her staying the night, and he said that’s fine, but he’s always coming to me and saying how SHE thinks I don’t like her. THE QUOTE BELOW COMES TO MIND!

I’m also a little worried. She has recently lost her job, and if she can’t find another job she will lose her house… where does she go then??? NOT FUCKING HERE IF I’VE GOT ANYTHING TO DO WITH IT! The problem is (this is my overactive brain hating on me) what if Dad chooses her over me? And she does move in? Do I get over myself and just try to deal with having her around? or do I move out? I can’t afford to rent a place on my own, or even with someone (which I wouldn’t anyway, because I hate people) and as much as I love my mother, I don’t think it would be a good idea to move in with her.
It’s just weird. Seeing dad all loved up. I never saw my parents loved up, so this is weird. I’m extremely happy that dad is happy, I like her as a person, I just don’t want her to come into my home and start changing it for herself.
rant ends....
That is all. I feel a little better getting it out of my system.
Today in 2 weeks time I'll be in Sydney... :) probably dying of exhaustion :) That's what happens when you travel in time :)
I might just become a Zombie until I go to Sydney. Just go to work (only 4 shifts left) and sit in my room. :)
I really need to do something about my blog labels.










