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Oct. 27th, 2002 02:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, it's definately time to move out. I was looking for other places to live anyway but last nights cataclismic row with my mother has spurred things on rather significantly. I phoned up one advert in the local paper today and am going to see the house tomorrow night.
I've really had enough of living here now. My mother is some sort of meopausal psycho and my brother (obviously dropped on the head as a child) keeps listening to Christmas music... loudly. I think I prefer "music to get your head kicked-in to" than Band Aid singing "Do they know it's Christmas". In retropspect I should never have moved back. I knew it wouldn't be easy living at home again but I didn't think I'd be used as an emotional punch-bag and tormented to the idiot box all the time.
La la la, life's all sparkly. At least work is good, apart from the customers who are either idiots, or treat YOU like one.
Grrr grrrrr. Chiildren should be like praying mantis and eat their parents after their purpose has been served.
I've really had enough of living here now. My mother is some sort of meopausal psycho and my brother (obviously dropped on the head as a child) keeps listening to Christmas music... loudly. I think I prefer "music to get your head kicked-in to" than Band Aid singing "Do they know it's Christmas". In retropspect I should never have moved back. I knew it wouldn't be easy living at home again but I didn't think I'd be used as an emotional punch-bag and tormented to the idiot box all the time.
La la la, life's all sparkly. At least work is good, apart from the customers who are either idiots, or treat YOU like one.
Grrr grrrrr. Chiildren should be like praying mantis and eat their parents after their purpose has been served.