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Sunday, March 15, 2009

The Last Journey Home

So as most of you know, I had to leave on Friday to go to Arkansas with my parents to see my grandma. Turns out, I'm not there and I'm back at my boring home in Texas. It all started when we were at a hotel near Little Rock, and I wanted to call Jennifer. I took my mom's cell and said I would be out in the hallway near our room, and my parents didn't care. So, Jennifer and I talked for about two hours with the conversation ending at around midnight to 12:30 and when I went into my parents room they said "You shouldn't stay on the phone so late in a place you aren't familiar with." I said ok and that was it. As I lay there pretending to be asleep, my parents fought in whispers and eventually it came to the point where my mom went to the car to sleep. I kept laying there trying to sleep and eventually slipped into slumber around 4:30. When I awoke at 9 my dad was on the phone with my grandma saying that we were going back home because he and my mom were "sick". He later tells me as we were about to leave the hotel my dad says "You know your mom is mad because you stayed on her phone too late and that's why we're going home." First of all, my mom doesn't care how late I stay on her phone. I've been on it till 3 in the morning before and she didn't care. Secondly, what the hell. You two have a fight, then you try to blame it all on me? That's just low on so many levels, it sickens me to think that he, of all people, would try to do that. Personally, I don't care whether or not we were going to Arkansas. All I do is sit around either on the computer or watch my cousin own people on World of Warcraft/ Halo 3. I see my grandma like three times when we're down there and almost contract lung cancer in her house from all the smoke. So now I'm stuck at home doing the same thing I would be doing up there, except for watching my cousin play games.
I can't freaking believe that my dad, the person I respect the most, would try to blame one of his fights on me.

"People who not know all sides can not judge correctly. In everyone, there lies a critic, but there are those who bring out their judgemental soul. They judge others with the image of their own person on a pedastool above everyone. They then result to hypocriscy by changing their ways and down-grading the methods they once preached."

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