So my dad just showed up to my place. Was all like "you ready to go?" and I'm like no. So he's like "well how long do you need, will it take?" and I'm like about four hours. And he is like "you couldn't have bothered to call me? I'm sure you must have known that before 8:30 this morning." And then we just stood out in the hall for I don't know, three or four minutes and then he says "well I'll let you get/be to do your devices" and just walks off, leaving me wondering if I am seeing again or not and if I am actually going to their place or not. So thank you dad for yet another dagger in the heart the day before Christmas. Yeah I get that your time is precious and that I need to have more respectful for y'all and this and that but seriously I don't need your drama either. So when you can finally realize that I can handle life ON MY OWN and that I really don't need you breathing down my neck I would be happy to reciprocate, until then don't you be rolling your damn eyes at me!! Happy fucking Merry Christmas to me >.<