Stupid crap. Michael's piking on the dinner which I'd planned to have the dreaded talk with our mother. I'm still going, but I flat out refused to be the one who broke the news to her by myself. It's a totally fucked situation that shouldn't be my responsibility. It's not to say that I'm not responsible enough to work something out, it's just that IT'S NOT MY RESPONSIBILITY. My parents have to sort their own shit out. I need this loan so I can leave.
cleverthings:
cleverthings:
I clearly missed out. Unless the excitement was actually you posting a red x! 