Thursday, April 9, 2009

I Could Just Hit Him Sometimes

My dad is such a pain. We're in the hotel, and he goes to the bathroom and apparently there's "no" toilet paper. However, I was the last person to use the restroom and there was toilet paper still on the damn roll. But he flipped out and was yelling like I had just run over his fucking dog or something. It was ridiculous. I am so annoyed, his temper his outrageous. I was just like, WTF?!? He's so fucking mean sometime, I hate it here, and I want to go home. And then, my freaking mom agreed with his reason for being mad. It's not my fucking job to keep up with his fucking toilet paper. It's his damn hotel room and we're just visiting. Toilet paper is something you should check on before you actually use the bathroom. So, yeah this post is a little strange, but I just had to get that out. Mmk, thanks, bye.

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