Wtf m8? Haha.

There are various things that make my skin crawl. Dirty politics, ignorance about hygiene, negligent parents, etc. The latest thing to add upon my list is Zachary's father. Oh hell, he's been there, but not quite so much as he placed himself last night. I've had my fair share of dealing with disgruntled adults, but this man acts as though he's seven years old. It has gotten to an absolutely ridiculous point. He actually told my mother, who was exhausted, that he would keep calling every five minutes until she brought him home. Naturally this lead to a great deal of yelling. It's never a wise idea to screw with anyone that tired. I defused the situation, being the nice little girl that I am. In fact I even let him bitch to me about my own mother, having no idea what was said on the phone. It is probably the last time that I'm remotely decent to that blob.


I know how short my mother's fuse can get and part of it was chalked up to that in my mind. Oblivious to me, she had a damn good reason to be pissed off. She has provided for their entire family, giving them a home as long as we could afford, for of course, they didn't pay a dime. He is an inconsiderate man to the point where it is disgusting. She just lost her father. Does that matter? Not in the least bit. Does it matter that we supported his family as much as possible when his father passed? Nope. Not one tiny bit. Yes, it wasn't the largest contribution ever made to a grieving family, but we hardly knew any of them at that point. He knows our family.

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Alright, that was only my part one in this damn thing. Part two comes from a situation that has really nothing in particular to deal with me directly. Now, this is your big, glorious moment to scamper away before I rant about bullshit. Yes, it really is bullshit because the situation is god damn ignorance and nothing else.


So my good friend, (name has been changed) Janice, has been dealing with quite a pestering situation. One of the friends that she had made back when we weren't talking decided to pull absolute ridiculous things. Janice has been dealing with being lied to frequently by this ragamuffin. She has watched this girl befriend her ex-boyfriend and spend more time with him than Janice, but she took this on the chin all in good humor. Then the lying began. This girl, who is going to remain nameless for the sake of Janice, decided to turn around and call Janice the liar. Clever way to get out of something? Not really. In fact it is absolutely absurd that it would come to that. I had my doubts about this girl when Janice and I started communicating again simply for how many times she had blown off Janice. I let it go, not wanting to cause Janice, who by this time was already so far into stress-headaches it was unreal, any more issues. Things just progressively got worse and worse to the point where it is now. Janice is actually pissed off at this girl. Did it need to get this far? NO. Hell no. The girl decided to let it drag on this long. Why? Her own ignorance. Her own pleasure perhaps. There is no decent answer to that nor is there one that would amount to anything.





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Okay, I'm done for tonight.
Thank you for reading my
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