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Okay so yeah, Dad's overseas again...
Sep. 28th, 2005 08:50 pm... and mom is crying like the world is going to end.
Ugh, I cannot deal with this stupid emotional baggage train coming at me every waking moment! I'm up on the computer at this very moment, drinking fattening A and W Root Beer Floats (note the S at the end of the Float word) and attacking my sociology textbook with a felt highlighter in order to try and not go mad with the furious Hate.
Why is it every trip prompts a new agonizing few weeks? I thought I was in the clear, till I came home and mom is practically in a teary shamble now. God I need a drink and not of the A and W type.
Ugh, I cannot deal with this stupid emotional baggage train coming at me every waking moment! I'm up on the computer at this very moment, drinking fattening A and W Root Beer Floats (note the S at the end of the Float word) and attacking my sociology textbook with a felt highlighter in order to try and not go mad with the furious Hate.
Why is it every trip prompts a new agonizing few weeks? I thought I was in the clear, till I came home and mom is practically in a teary shamble now. God I need a drink and not of the A and W type.
