hollybrooke (
hollybrooke) wrote2004-01-27 02:09 pm
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Jesus Christ!
Mom's being a real bitch about me calling off work tonight. It's not that I WANT to call off tonight--she just doesn't want me going out in this shitty weather.
She makes a point that the roads are going to be absolutely crappy coming home, and that if I got in an accident I'd have to pay the money myself, and I don't have the money for the deductable. She's so fucking pissed off about the insurance and the car (like I'm not pissed off about that stuff on my own anyway) that she hasn't even stopped to consider what would I have to do if I were living on my own and needed to put food on the table and pay the bills. Some people don't HAVE a choice regarding the weather. I mean, look at Dad. He's out on the road, driving a semi-truck to Canada in this weather. He does it to provide for us; if he said he didn't want to do it, then we would lose out on money to pay for the heat and the electricity and for food and all of that stuff we need. Sometimes she just doesn't THINK, I swear to God.
But who the hell is going to be in the mall on a night like this anyway?
See why I need to move out? I absolutely hate it out here in the middle of nowhere, living with my mother.
She makes a point that the roads are going to be absolutely crappy coming home, and that if I got in an accident I'd have to pay the money myself, and I don't have the money for the deductable. She's so fucking pissed off about the insurance and the car (like I'm not pissed off about that stuff on my own anyway) that she hasn't even stopped to consider what would I have to do if I were living on my own and needed to put food on the table and pay the bills. Some people don't HAVE a choice regarding the weather. I mean, look at Dad. He's out on the road, driving a semi-truck to Canada in this weather. He does it to provide for us; if he said he didn't want to do it, then we would lose out on money to pay for the heat and the electricity and for food and all of that stuff we need. Sometimes she just doesn't THINK, I swear to God.
But who the hell is going to be in the mall on a night like this anyway?
See why I need to move out? I absolutely hate it out here in the middle of nowhere, living with my mother.