After a little bit of throwing up, a bit of pacing back and forth, and a bit of shaking so much I could barely dial, I called my dad and asked for the money. He's sending it, like I knew he would, and I'm paying it back as soon as possible. Now I can get a car, I can pay my mom the rent she needs, and I go see Sin City this weekend.
I don't like asking my dad for money. I love very much and I really hate askig for money because we don't talk very often and I don't want him thinking that's all I need him for. But the deed is done, and Janet can sleep better knowing she has my 300 dollars a month (600, now with back rent) so she can go get her hair colored and drive up and down the state to get laid.
I'm happy that I have money coming in, but I'm rather pissed at the whole situation. I'm going to take a nap.
I don't like asking my dad for money. I love very much and I really hate askig for money because we don't talk very often and I don't want him thinking that's all I need him for. But the deed is done, and Janet can sleep better knowing she has my 300 dollars a month (600, now with back rent) so she can go get her hair colored and drive up and down the state to get laid.
I'm happy that I have money coming in, but I'm rather pissed at the whole situation. I'm going to take a nap.
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