Some how I wish I could have theme music added to my journal entries.. if I could I would probably add the song "Mother" to this entry..
So.. as you all know I do not have a normal relationship with my mother.. as long as she keeps working I have to keep cleaning the house. For some reason she belives that we should have that husband and house-wife relationship. This is the year 2007. I don't know a single couple ...an acctual couple that has that type of relationship. What makes her think that thats how we have to be.
Oh! What the shocker! How is she going to survive when I'm working... she's working.. and my little sister is not? Are all of my duties going to be left on the shoulders of a 12 year old little girl? If my mom has her way, yes.
The order of fairness has been blured in to a dictatorship in my household.
So whats my plan you ask?
To leave.
I have steps that I plan on following at that! I get a job.. I save up as much money as humanly possible in as short a time I plan on staying here.. I check out apartments in Bremerton.. and if the job I get has a department in Bremerton.. I ask to be transfered.. if not.. I quite and find a new job living off of what I saved for the time being...I do need a car though.. but that has to be blurred in there somewhere when I try to save money.. although cars themselves are money pits..
I guess I should stick that in to a more organized format..well.. here
1.)Get a job
2.)SAVE SAVE SAVE!!
3.)Get a car
4.)Look for an apartment or something like it in Bremerton
5.)GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!
Okay.. so.. not as long windded as the paragraph form.. but it works.. gets the point accross right? HA!
So the dictator has orders for me now and I must take my leave..
 Gothic Alice · Mon Jan 15, 2007 @ 07:30pm · 1 Comments |
