Things do get worse
So i never though anything worse could happen… it did. Boy did it. I knew it since the phone call… “are you going out tonight? ” “your father and I want to talk to you”
Oh, that is just an invitation for trouble.. so let me describe the whole scenario… I went to work at 11, then as soon as I got there I realized that OMG I locked the key’s inside the car… What an idiot.. first thing that went wrong today… And then when I arrived my boss and my boss’ boss was there, problem number 2. So I call my mom and she gives me attitude about bringing the spare down. Problem number 3.
” I have my laptop inside the trunk.” And ” I need it to do my homework during my two hour break”
” Well Im not sure I can make it before 2.”
What ever! I hung up the phone, Yeah I hung up on my mom. I know I’m a brat.
So the day dragged on, uneventful.. and me a a chick went to get “mexican” food. At around 4 I came back and doubled a shift… It was okay and I got some money out of it. Lovely!! But my mother’s phone call still resonated in the back of my mind and when I got to my car after my shift and saw her, and my dad sitting there, quietly, like two death shadows on an october night I knew something was wrong.
I entered and yea, mom was holding a set of papers that I had been meaning to get rid of where I wrote a story on the misadventures of my life, school, work, eating disorder, drinking, etc.
” Honey, you need help.” Lets go to Mexico”
“I don’t need help, I don’t want to go to mexico and YOur just old fashioned If you can’t accept that I drink sometimes…”
I told her and this was reapeated like ten more times in the following 30 minutes…
finally I said “yeah that’s why im moving out..”
Ugg so now im pissed of that I am no longer getting my beautiful chrysler C300.”
It’s a beautiful piece of metal…. I love it!!
But oh, well time will tell all…
As for my job… I’m kinda over the whole CT thing… I really don’t care anymore… I am also kinda over the to go’s thing cuz im gonna make less money… I hope I don’t get a lot of to go’s shifts…

there are still to many bad, alcoholic cops now too
http://thenonconformer.wordpress.com/2008/10/28/i-do-not-blame-her/