Today was...interesting to say the least.
I was going to go the the Glo Fo Show dance with my friends tonight, but then my family got into a fight and I was feeling in the slightest dance mood (plus it wasn't really the best time to be asking my parents for money)
The fight was completely stupid as usual, but for some reason it really got to me. I don't know why...but it made me cry. Hard.
Hyperventalating is not very fun.
Then my dad just stood there in the background while my mom yelled at us. He always does that, and it bothers me. Even if he doesn't agree with anything my mom is saying, he'll just watch while we get our asses chewed out for reasons I don't even remember half the time. He's just there. Not really doing anything, and only helping us if we start crying or something. And then my sister starts agreeing with everything my mom says and if I try to talk about it later of something she instantly starts defending my mom.
I love my family to death, I really do, I just can't stand living with them at the moment.
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