Okay so saturday night i came home from work to find people here at my house, now i know its not my house its my grandmas house, but right away i got mad, since my bf txt me a warning but i knew who they were the extended family(cousins) that i don’t like, oh yea and also one of them started living here too.
Anyway, so i pulled up and got pissed, the one that lives here was parked in my spot, the drive way and his other car was park on the street and the other ppls cars were parked in front of the house, so not only could i not park across the street i had to park down the street 2 houses down. Then i start walking up and everyone is giving me dirty looks and i’m like wtf, he lives here to give him dirty looks but no its eric everyone loves him. Then not only do they not say hi but he say’s “hey jesse how about you tell your man to pick up the dog shit, there’s shit everywhere in the backyard” so i repsond how anyone else would when coming home from a long work day with a, “fuck off, we will pick it up when we want, just cause you picked it up once since you been here you think your better then us.” then i slammed the door and said hello grandma.
so hopefully that set him straight cause he didn’t talk to me for the rest of the night, and everyone was trying to be nice to me, everyone but my mom.
so not only did danny not go and pick it up cause he was “busy” i went out there and cleaned it up, and there wasn’t shit every where my dogs poop in one place, so what a dumbass.
anyway, more people started coming over, with beer and meat, so i’m like fuck! now i can’t make dinner, its hot in this house, and all i wanted to do was make me and my bf dinner, but everyone took over the kitchen, i guess they where having a party for my grandma, but get this the whole night she was inside sitting in her couch and watching t.v. or trying to cause everyone was so loud, and being gettho and eating and drinking in the front yard. So i was pissed, and sad, and just everything was bothering me so i started to cry, and all i wanted to do was go home, i wanted my old room back. so i text my mom saying i really hate living here now i want to be home, and she said what do you want me to do about it. I was like wow that is not what i wanted to hear, so i said nevermind forget it. and that made me even more sad, so i just kept crying more, i just wanted everyone out i wanted a quite night, but that never happen so saturday all i had to eat was pringles. i gave the better food like chicken nuggets and $2bucks so he can get mcdoubles for his lunch.
so in the end, i couldn’t get much sleep and they trashed my grandmas house and its still trashed no one came and cleaned up and my grandma wont cause its not her mess no one asked her to come over. and i cant go back home cause i got a freakin family.
ugh. but tonight was an ok night, work went by fast then slow then fast. but thankgod for tomorrow off.
bye!