Thursday, May 31, 2007

So much hate.



Mood: Angry
Listening to: The construction outside my window
Reading: Nothing - Nobody


Right, so my family is poor. My mother is filing for bankruptcy, and we have no money for food. But my boss knows of a food bank! For a small donation, you can get a whole bunch of food! I am looking forward to eating again.


Or rather, I was.


Bruce was to go get the food, as my mother and I must work (cuz, ya know, we have jobs). But, when he got there, he learned that they didn't have as much food as they normally do, (like, no milk or something). So Bruce forgoes getting some of the food they do have, (mostly dry foods I guess) and instead goes to a grocery store to buy himself some fucking food.


So no food for me, no food for my mother, and much less food for Bruce.


Thanks a lot fucknut.


Also, it wasn't even his money. He has no goddamn money. It was my mother's money he misspent.


I am so, so very pissed off.

 


Oh yeah, and: Happy Birthday Woodson!