Labtop 215
08-31-2007, 11:22 AM
I'm not even sure where to start... Well I guess I'll start with whats ticking me off the most.
The first thing that makes me unhappy is the way my mother wont let me work out things between me and my little brother, or me and her, or me and her boyfriend. And I'm not trying to regulate **** or tell people how to act. Its that sometimes people do stuff that gets really irritating after a while, or impede's my enjoyment of something, or I feel I'm being made responsible for something I'd rather not.
Like, the other day my little brother was sitting at his computer and every 2 seconds he's yell out something like "The computer is cheating!", and "Why isn't this working the way I want?", and "uuuuuuuuck." (I think its his way of swearing or something.), and both my mom and her boyfriend are in the same room, just a few meters away and they're completly engrossed in their computers. But my brother is getting beyond annoying at this point because all he does is sit there and ***** about how he's getting owned by a "titan" difficulty enemy. And its bothering me because I can't even sit back and read some forums without being distracted by this. So, I'm asking him politly to stop yelling, and of course my brother dosn't listen to me and just keeps going and he's like "Well LOOK AT THIS! IT SOOO CHEAP!", and I'm like "Well, then stop playing.", and he starts screaming at me and before I can even respond mom is like "Stop fighting, both of you, and go to your rooms.". And its like this every time I try to ask him to stop doing something that annoys me, or something I think he shouldn't do.
And this summer, my mother made me babysit my cousin. Which, theres nothing wrong with him. He's wonderful to babysit, very smart, and co-operative. But after telling me that I have to babysit my cousin, she starts *****ing at me about how this affects her schedual so much, and how she's had enough children and that she shouldn't have to share space in the living room with some 2 year old. Apparently it "infringes" on her alone time.
And thats another problem I have with her actually, she wont sleep anywhere else, but the living room. Even though her boyfriend actually went out and bought this wonder queensized bed with memory foam and wonderful woodwork, she would rather sleep on the couch. Infact apparently the living room is "Her personal room.". And it wrong of my little brother and me to "barge in" on our tippy toes so we can go get our shoes from the front door. Of course she'll use anything as an excuse to be angry about stuff. Just a little while ago my mother's boyfriend stayed up till 1 in the mourning at his computer (which is in the "my moms personal room") and she *****ed at me the next day because she wouldn't go to sleep till 2:30 in the mourning so that she could have some "alone time".
And I can't argue about this. Why? Because she has an arsinal of one-freaking-liners for trying to shut down any seroius discussion I may need to have about her. Like "Your just looking for an argument.", "You don't understand what I have to put up with at work do you?", "You have no place, and no right to tell me how things should be run around here.", "And how would you like it if 2 kids came bursting into your room every mourning at 8 a.m.", "You can go live someplace else, where they beat you to death when you misbehave.", and my personal favorite "Don't you want to be apart of the family anymore?" like she's going to ****ing disown me.
And thats not all, I can't get any sort of part-time job for when I want to move out. And beleive me, I want to move out after highschool. I can't see myself being stuck here at home to complete my university education. And I don't want to, my mother is to difficult for me to deal with because I have no basic freedom here. But at the same time, I need to complete my highschool education, which means I'm stuck here. And I'll be turning 18 in october, just 2 months away. And I get the impression that when I turn 18, she'll be able to kick me out at the drop of a hat.
And to completly shift the focus of the topic away from my homelife, since I have problems elsewhere too... Kids at school, and I know what your thinking that, yes kids at school harrass just about everybody and that it has to be dealt with to some extent. But in my 8th grade year I had to deal with everybody hateing me for one reason or another. I still remember how it was whenever I tried to takl to soembody or when I had to partner up with somebody for a project. No matter what I was always told to get lost and that nobody likes me. And I almost always worked alone. And I stayed up late at night working around the clock to get things done, including mounds of research and doing up word documents... I hated it. I hated being told how much of a loser I am without hearing a reason behind it. I hated being called "fag" all the time, and listening people talk about me and laughing about me. And my councilor would be like, just because they look at you, wisper something, and laugh afterwords dosn't mean they're talking about you. But how else do I explain it when they come up to me afterwards and ask which boy I was sleeping with last?
And I'm not gay. I have nothing against gay people, but I'm not gay myself. And I didn't apreciate having snowballs with broken glass being thrown at me. But, it was even worse when teachers wouldn't do anything about these kids, and the best that I could hope for was to stay in for recess. Which I didn't enjoy. It felt like defeat, only worse cause I couldn't put up any sort of fight.
And thats another thing that makes me angry. Is that its apparently ok for a student to say or do anything, if the other student retalliates with even by asking people to "**** off.". I don't know how that works, and I certainly don't like how that works. Some kid actually did get away with punching me, and after he did I said "What the **** was that for?" and I got in trouble because I swore. And I bet he got a stern "Hey, try not to get caught again." talking to. But I doubt it.
I guess what hurt the most about that year was losing my 2 best friends. Like, one day they just wont talk to me anymore. One, was very verbal about it too. Just one day while I'm trying to talk to him and he just turns around and says "Don't talk to me anymore. Seriously." and I ask why, and he just wont talk to me anymore. And since then neither of these people will talk to me. Even 3 years after. And, it sucks even worse because they have lots of friends. And their friends will talk to me, at least until "he" shows up and then they ignore me. And just nobody will listen to me there.
And I'm even having problems in sea cadets where I'm always getting into arguments with other petty officers. Which I shouldn't seeing as I'm a high ranking petty officer. Petty Officer 1st Class. And I problems with kids at camp so I can't go anymore. Well I can go technically, but I always have problems with people trying to break into my locker, and people throwing rocks at me, and I never get enough time to put on sunscreen so my skin stays red for weeks before peeling, esspecially on my neck. And it makes me wonder if I have skin cancer since it feels leathery kind of.
And I guess it just feels like nobody around me is willing to listen. Whenever I ask for help I get turned down. And I feel like my life is headed for a trainwreck. Is there anything I can do? Does anybody else have stuff like this happen to them on some scale?
Just for the sake of saying this, its taken me about 2 hours to write this. And I don't even think I've got everything thats ticking me off right now, but yea.
Also, while I'm at it. Does anybody ever have somebody do something really mean, and then come up to you and say sorry in a sarcastic matter while they pretend like theres nothing they can do to fix what they've just done? I hate when people do that, it ****es me off to no end.
I also just previewed this, and omg its a page buster. Maybe I should write an essay on this or something.
The first thing that makes me unhappy is the way my mother wont let me work out things between me and my little brother, or me and her, or me and her boyfriend. And I'm not trying to regulate **** or tell people how to act. Its that sometimes people do stuff that gets really irritating after a while, or impede's my enjoyment of something, or I feel I'm being made responsible for something I'd rather not.
Like, the other day my little brother was sitting at his computer and every 2 seconds he's yell out something like "The computer is cheating!", and "Why isn't this working the way I want?", and "uuuuuuuuck." (I think its his way of swearing or something.), and both my mom and her boyfriend are in the same room, just a few meters away and they're completly engrossed in their computers. But my brother is getting beyond annoying at this point because all he does is sit there and ***** about how he's getting owned by a "titan" difficulty enemy. And its bothering me because I can't even sit back and read some forums without being distracted by this. So, I'm asking him politly to stop yelling, and of course my brother dosn't listen to me and just keeps going and he's like "Well LOOK AT THIS! IT SOOO CHEAP!", and I'm like "Well, then stop playing.", and he starts screaming at me and before I can even respond mom is like "Stop fighting, both of you, and go to your rooms.". And its like this every time I try to ask him to stop doing something that annoys me, or something I think he shouldn't do.
And this summer, my mother made me babysit my cousin. Which, theres nothing wrong with him. He's wonderful to babysit, very smart, and co-operative. But after telling me that I have to babysit my cousin, she starts *****ing at me about how this affects her schedual so much, and how she's had enough children and that she shouldn't have to share space in the living room with some 2 year old. Apparently it "infringes" on her alone time.
And thats another problem I have with her actually, she wont sleep anywhere else, but the living room. Even though her boyfriend actually went out and bought this wonder queensized bed with memory foam and wonderful woodwork, she would rather sleep on the couch. Infact apparently the living room is "Her personal room.". And it wrong of my little brother and me to "barge in" on our tippy toes so we can go get our shoes from the front door. Of course she'll use anything as an excuse to be angry about stuff. Just a little while ago my mother's boyfriend stayed up till 1 in the mourning at his computer (which is in the "my moms personal room") and she *****ed at me the next day because she wouldn't go to sleep till 2:30 in the mourning so that she could have some "alone time".
And I can't argue about this. Why? Because she has an arsinal of one-freaking-liners for trying to shut down any seroius discussion I may need to have about her. Like "Your just looking for an argument.", "You don't understand what I have to put up with at work do you?", "You have no place, and no right to tell me how things should be run around here.", "And how would you like it if 2 kids came bursting into your room every mourning at 8 a.m.", "You can go live someplace else, where they beat you to death when you misbehave.", and my personal favorite "Don't you want to be apart of the family anymore?" like she's going to ****ing disown me.
And thats not all, I can't get any sort of part-time job for when I want to move out. And beleive me, I want to move out after highschool. I can't see myself being stuck here at home to complete my university education. And I don't want to, my mother is to difficult for me to deal with because I have no basic freedom here. But at the same time, I need to complete my highschool education, which means I'm stuck here. And I'll be turning 18 in october, just 2 months away. And I get the impression that when I turn 18, she'll be able to kick me out at the drop of a hat.
And to completly shift the focus of the topic away from my homelife, since I have problems elsewhere too... Kids at school, and I know what your thinking that, yes kids at school harrass just about everybody and that it has to be dealt with to some extent. But in my 8th grade year I had to deal with everybody hateing me for one reason or another. I still remember how it was whenever I tried to takl to soembody or when I had to partner up with somebody for a project. No matter what I was always told to get lost and that nobody likes me. And I almost always worked alone. And I stayed up late at night working around the clock to get things done, including mounds of research and doing up word documents... I hated it. I hated being told how much of a loser I am without hearing a reason behind it. I hated being called "fag" all the time, and listening people talk about me and laughing about me. And my councilor would be like, just because they look at you, wisper something, and laugh afterwords dosn't mean they're talking about you. But how else do I explain it when they come up to me afterwards and ask which boy I was sleeping with last?
And I'm not gay. I have nothing against gay people, but I'm not gay myself. And I didn't apreciate having snowballs with broken glass being thrown at me. But, it was even worse when teachers wouldn't do anything about these kids, and the best that I could hope for was to stay in for recess. Which I didn't enjoy. It felt like defeat, only worse cause I couldn't put up any sort of fight.
And thats another thing that makes me angry. Is that its apparently ok for a student to say or do anything, if the other student retalliates with even by asking people to "**** off.". I don't know how that works, and I certainly don't like how that works. Some kid actually did get away with punching me, and after he did I said "What the **** was that for?" and I got in trouble because I swore. And I bet he got a stern "Hey, try not to get caught again." talking to. But I doubt it.
I guess what hurt the most about that year was losing my 2 best friends. Like, one day they just wont talk to me anymore. One, was very verbal about it too. Just one day while I'm trying to talk to him and he just turns around and says "Don't talk to me anymore. Seriously." and I ask why, and he just wont talk to me anymore. And since then neither of these people will talk to me. Even 3 years after. And, it sucks even worse because they have lots of friends. And their friends will talk to me, at least until "he" shows up and then they ignore me. And just nobody will listen to me there.
And I'm even having problems in sea cadets where I'm always getting into arguments with other petty officers. Which I shouldn't seeing as I'm a high ranking petty officer. Petty Officer 1st Class. And I problems with kids at camp so I can't go anymore. Well I can go technically, but I always have problems with people trying to break into my locker, and people throwing rocks at me, and I never get enough time to put on sunscreen so my skin stays red for weeks before peeling, esspecially on my neck. And it makes me wonder if I have skin cancer since it feels leathery kind of.
And I guess it just feels like nobody around me is willing to listen. Whenever I ask for help I get turned down. And I feel like my life is headed for a trainwreck. Is there anything I can do? Does anybody else have stuff like this happen to them on some scale?
Just for the sake of saying this, its taken me about 2 hours to write this. And I don't even think I've got everything thats ticking me off right now, but yea.
Also, while I'm at it. Does anybody ever have somebody do something really mean, and then come up to you and say sorry in a sarcastic matter while they pretend like theres nothing they can do to fix what they've just done? I hate when people do that, it ****es me off to no end.
I also just previewed this, and omg its a page buster. Maybe I should write an essay on this or something.