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rfmcdonaldMom and I had a fight just a half-hour ago.
She went after me, calling me irresponsible for misplacing a credit-card receipt; I lost my temper and said that I didn't like her very much any more, and then explained the reasons why; she responded by saying I didn't deserve to have a credit card and that I wouldn't be able to live on my own.
Well. The bitch thinks I can't survive on my own? Fine. I'll just have to redouble my efforts and prove her wrong.
Addendum: As it turned out, I didn't misplace the credit-card receipt at all. It was, in fact, lying unopened on the china cabinet where I'd left it.
You know, I'm looking forward to this. Perhaps I should give my parents a few years to themselves to reflect on just how they've lost the affections of their son. Or at least, a few years to wonder why I don't come home for Christmas.
I wonder: Is it wrong for me to want to hurt my parents' feelings the way they've hurt mine?
Second Addendum: I asked Mom for an apology, and she refused to give one. So, I told her to fuck off and went to bed. Rude, I know, but I really don't care.
She went after me, calling me irresponsible for misplacing a credit-card receipt; I lost my temper and said that I didn't like her very much any more, and then explained the reasons why; she responded by saying I didn't deserve to have a credit card and that I wouldn't be able to live on my own.
Well. The bitch thinks I can't survive on my own? Fine. I'll just have to redouble my efforts and prove her wrong.
Addendum: As it turned out, I didn't misplace the credit-card receipt at all. It was, in fact, lying unopened on the china cabinet where I'd left it.
You know, I'm looking forward to this. Perhaps I should give my parents a few years to themselves to reflect on just how they've lost the affections of their son. Or at least, a few years to wonder why I don't come home for Christmas.
I wonder: Is it wrong for me to want to hurt my parents' feelings the way they've hurt mine?
Second Addendum: I asked Mom for an apology, and she refused to give one. So, I told her to fuck off and went to bed. Rude, I know, but I really don't care.
