Some backstorie
He: Only Child, Never live with someone before. This is only his second LTR. Great job. Super brain. Very high geek factor. Bad fashion sense but not hopless.
Tuesday, April 26, 2005
Sunday, April 24, 2005
Sound
Every little sound he makes seems like a stabbing pricks from broken glass scraping my ear drums. I know my irritation is out of proportion but still there it is. The smell coming from the microwave as he nukes his left over steak is like an acid could offending my every olfactory nerve. What has prompted such a reaction, you say?
As of yesterday afternoon everything had been going fairly well for about a week, considering ( I am broke and he is covering the bills till I get paid). Hell he even put out for the first time in like 3 weeks. Then I got a bit of money the other day, and a whopping 19.85 was left over after I paid to put gas in my car, bus fair for the kids and bart fair to go to work. So think it would be a good idea to buy food, I went to the store. Picked up the finest 19.85 can get you. Namely some pasta, top ramen, the stuff for a good thai veggie curry, some cereal and milk. Some popcorn for kid snacks.
Well when I get home and things get put away I am informed "I am going to Safeway.. I am not in the mood for Popcorn or Top Ramen... I want something substantial" "So veggie curry and jasmine rice isn't substantial enough for you??" He just pouts pulls this awful face and off he goes. He buys him self a steak with some frozen cheesy veggie side. The night goes on... he bbq's his steak and so on. I meanwhile must feed the 9 year old (his 16 year old brother isn't home tonight) and I make the kid some ramen noodles with veggies as I had decided to save the curry meal for when everyone is home. So there he is eating his steak while the 9 year old is asking me why he doesn't get any.
I hope that steak was like ashes in his mouth sitting and watching the sad eyed, sick little boy across the table from him. What a twat. If he wanted a steak and didn't want to treat the least he could do is go somewhere and have one. he didn't need to rub it in everyone's face. And the whole time he acted like he was the victim.
Grrh. What an ass.
As of yesterday afternoon everything had been going fairly well for about a week, considering ( I am broke and he is covering the bills till I get paid). Hell he even put out for the first time in like 3 weeks. Then I got a bit of money the other day, and a whopping 19.85 was left over after I paid to put gas in my car, bus fair for the kids and bart fair to go to work. So think it would be a good idea to buy food, I went to the store. Picked up the finest 19.85 can get you. Namely some pasta, top ramen, the stuff for a good thai veggie curry, some cereal and milk. Some popcorn for kid snacks.
Well when I get home and things get put away I am informed "I am going to Safeway.. I am not in the mood for Popcorn or Top Ramen... I want something substantial" "So veggie curry and jasmine rice isn't substantial enough for you??" He just pouts pulls this awful face and off he goes. He buys him self a steak with some frozen cheesy veggie side. The night goes on... he bbq's his steak and so on. I meanwhile must feed the 9 year old (his 16 year old brother isn't home tonight) and I make the kid some ramen noodles with veggies as I had decided to save the curry meal for when everyone is home. So there he is eating his steak while the 9 year old is asking me why he doesn't get any.
I hope that steak was like ashes in his mouth sitting and watching the sad eyed, sick little boy across the table from him. What a twat. If he wanted a steak and didn't want to treat the least he could do is go somewhere and have one. he didn't need to rub it in everyone's face. And the whole time he acted like he was the victim.
Grrh. What an ass.
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