I'm sure some of you are tired of hearing only about my writings on DA. So, this is for you.
My Aunt Jean was staying with us for a few days. The night before she left she took us all out to dinner. And...of course...she brought up the fact I haven't been to college. She always does.
I should know better by now! I really should! I stayed away from her as much as I could the entire time she was there. But then was stupid and went to dinner with her.
To make things worse, my mom got in on it. My mom says the comment was directed towards Aunt Jean's daughter, Addie. But when she's staring right at me when she's saying it. I find that hard to believe. And the fact she brings it up every god damn time she visits.
I'm not her. I'm better. I'm stronger. Because, unlike her, I am still myself. And am willing to help people out.
Here's what I mean by that. She goes to Japan often because of her job. I listen to japanese music, mostly visual kei, and asked if she'd bring me back some CDs next time she went. She said no. Without hesitating. It's just a few CDs.
A lot of the bands I like I can't get in America. For the simple fact that some are obscure. Some of the CDs that I have managed to find are over $100. But it's shipping from Japan. Of course it's going to be expensive.
I have the names of the bands I want CDs for. But because it would take effort on her part. I'm just SOL.
There are many reasons my friends know her better as my Bitch Aunt.
Oh, and 'Kidnapped' is finished
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