ok, so last night was vicious….it all started with Derek coming over. Jason tells me that he’s coming over “real quick” to iron his clothes for going out tonight. This turns into Derek coming in, watching a little tv, then starting to make dinner, then going into our bathroom to shave his legs. DOES THE BOY NOT HAVE A FREAKIN HOME!!?!?!?!….WTF, who comes over to their friends house and shaves their legs, especially when he was supposed to iron and get the fuck out. It’s soooooo annoying. The next time Jason says he’s coming over, I’m telling him that I don’t want him to, it’s too much hassle. Especially since every time he comes over it’s a constant reminder that he owes us over $1000 and doesn’t seem to give a crap about paying us back. I.E. always commenting on having enough money to go to SF or buying something new or whatever.
Anyways, so that led into Jason and I having a big ole fight, talking about leaving and whatnot. It’s a combination of frustrations really. His frustration over wanting to go out and me either not wanting to or us not having the extra money, or my frustration over him continuously asking to go out and then having to explain the same reasons over and over again and him getting pissy at me because of something that I can’t control.
It’s really a common theme in all our fights, usually due to the fact that I’ve given him a reason for something and he gets upset over and over about it, and the reason never changes and 9 times out of 10 it’s a damn good reason, and usually out of my control and none of this seems to change him getting pissy at me. It also didn’t help that he asked me if we could go out again last night, when he knows very well that he doesn’t give a crap what I say. If he asks if we can go out he means if he can go out and if I want to tag along that’s fine. And I keep asking him, why even ask me if the question isn’t about us, if it’s just about me and you’re going to do what you want to do regardless. And then he gets all pissy and tells me, I’m being a dick. I don’t think so, I’m just asking for some common decency, treat me like I’m not stupid, or at least recognize WTF you’re doing.
Anyways, everything ended up coming out ok in the end, we rearranged some furniture in the living room to give us a little more ease in moving around. Then this morning, after me asking him to come to bed early, and me falling asleep, I find out that he was up till 230 talking online. Then he has the nerve to tell me that he only talked to 2 of his friends. I’m sorry, but 2 hours online, is hardly filled by talking to 2 people, to stay on that long requires talking to multiple people and surfing considerable websites. It’s just annoying that he can’t just come out and be honest with me. It’s like he doesn’t even realize that when I get pissed off about stuff like this, which then causes him to be even more recluse about telling me the truth, that it’s not the fact that he chatted with someone, it’s the fact that he fuckin lied about it.
Anyways, today is kinda slow, the whole war thing is already boring, with news reports going on all day long, just reiterating the same thing over and over again, just in different orders and with occasional new facts thrown in here and there. Chat more later…