Yeah. I've told about 2 people...well...more if it includes my family.
That yesterday, my dad was drunk again, and started to be an a**, or as I like to say, Vlez doprdele. It's in Czech....look it up.
And the medication I'm almost finished taking, the antibiotics for that ear infection...yes...it returned....and they make me moody and other symptoms that I'm lazy to write about.
Well, long story short, we both got into a verbal fight, which led to him calling me an idiot, which isn't anything new...since he always says it...and other stuff that I ain't saying, but finally, I yelled at him that he's drunk and also an idiot, which in turn, made him so mad, that we both nearly pulled some punches, if it weren't for my saint of a mother. She stopped us.
I'm not sure, but I definitely know....I can't and won't last in this house more that half a month to a year. I so need to get out....
Ozrota · Tue Jun 15, 2010 @ 07:29am · 0 Comments |