Ever have one of those mornings? Well this morning is the first time I've been home on a Sunday morning, when my parents are also home...in a very long time since I used to work Sunday mornings. Well yeah like I said its been a while, and I like Sunday morning, a nice breakfast (eggs, etc) relaxing, etc. So I wake up at like 8 and go back to sleep since no one is out of bed yet. Well then I wake up for real at 10. And my parents are out there watching TV. I get out there and see they allready had breakfast, I ask them if it was good. Then they ask me what I'm having for breakfast, same thing I always have, cereal...whoopie. I wanted to die right there...its like you didn't even wake me up? They offered to make me something but I felt too defeated, made my cereal and went back to my room. I almost wanted to cry. And then my dad's computer is not working right, and he just expects me to know whats wrong and how to fix it, Its like No, I never had any of these dumb problems. Gateway prolly installed it wrong. And its like he's having such a fit about it, about how XP isn't like 98, and 98 was the best, and its like...get over it dad, yeah its not the same, who the fuck cares. I don't know why he bothers, cause in 2 months he's just gonna start using the computer he allready bought downstairs, and it will work fine, because its new and a clean install. Its like grow a brain, you already saved everything you wanted before you reinstalled on this one. Just open the fucking new one, stop being a baby, and if you want Windows 98 so god damn bad, install it.

Arrrg. And of course the one day everyone's asking me to do stuff for once, I have to work, fucking awesome, maybe I can shove a fork in my eye, that would make today perfect, or maybe I'll get fired.