Unbelievable. Just absolutely UN-BE-LIEVABLE.... I work a
full shift, I bust my ass going to school, and what do I come home to, yet again? An empty ice cream carton. And
not just any old empty ice cream carton,
oh no sir. No no, it's the Triple Chocolate Deluxe ice cream that I bought
specifically for me and myself only to enjoy after a hard day of work. I have been dreaming of opening that carton
all day. And what do I come home to? Nothing. A big ol' box of nothing. Do you
know how insulting that is? The sheer amount of disrespect being thrown at me? There are so many things to eat in this
household and while I'm gone my father has to go and eat the one thing I was saving
for myself, the one thing, the one pleasure I had left in this godforsaken
world! "Calm down, I'll buy you another one" my dad says. Excuse me?
Buy another one? What does that do
for me now? What about the one you
just ate? I am still one ice cream carton short and let me say, I am not fucking
happy about it! Everything I've been looking forward to has been thrown out the
window, and all I've been left with is an empty carton and empty dreams! I
can't believe this is happening to me again. I am just so freaking done...this
is why I'm moving out.
No comments:
Post a Comment