I came home from school about an hour ago. Stuck in 4 hours of traffic, and had to walk about a mile just to my next stop.
When I finally got home, there was nothing….
No “Welcome home!”, no hug, no smile at me… nothing…
I shook it off because I was tired anyways.
I was set to just lay down in my bed. Use my laptop, and Tumblr till I fall asleep.
Then my mom finally says something to me. Not “Welcome home”, not have you eaten yet… It was “I need you to do something…”.
And it was to edit a video or something for their Christmas performance due tomorrow.
Of course, I couldn’t say no. It’s due tomorrow, I have to, or she’ll call me an ungrateful bastard or something…
Then she does decide to cook something, and we all eat… All three of us… for a good 10-15 minutes. Not a word was said. Frankly because these two are “in a fight” and apparently hate each other.
Having one in the room with me is fine, having both of them is rancid. Like I either want to leave the room or yell at them to grow up and cut it out.
So yeah, now I’m here at “home”, forced to edit a video I couldn’t care less about, living with two people who despise each other…
Well, Merry Christmas to me then…