WriterAtHeart
09-12-2010, 01:06 PM
Does anything ever go right in life? So, in chronological order, the things that haven't been in mine...
At school orientation I was thrilled, since we got the homeroom class lists (which also determines the non-tracked classes we're in, which is about half the day), and they put me in a class with all my friends and all the people I want to be friends with. That night the guidance counselor called me and forced me against my will to switch into the other class, but on the condition that I can switch back if I'm unhappy. Miserable, I went to her at the end of the first day of school and she told me she would try to reswitch me. After stringing me along for the weekend, she told me that I had to see the principal. I put my name on her door (procedure to make an appt with the principal at my school), but she didn't call me down, so I'm praying for Monday. She's never gonna call me down and never gonna switch me, because all the admin at my school are soulless, heartless *****es. ARGH.
So let's not forget that my dad has severe OCD, I have a hypersensitivity to it, and my mom's going crazy since we're trying to put him in a nursing home/assisted living and nothing's working out. On Rosh HaShanah he wanted to talk to me, which I've been dreading forever, and you know the lame-*** excuse I used? "I gotta daven." Oy. I did actually daven, which I hoped would save me from ever talking to him, but God apparently has no mercy for me and later he called me over and was like "Ma told me that you don't want anything to do with me" and it's like, yeah, I wish the ******* would drop dead and as soon as we get him out of the house I'm never talking to him again and the day I turn 18 I'm changing my last name and have already gotten rid of my Hebrew middle name that was after his side of the family, but I could hardly say that to his face, so I was just all "no of course not" ARGH.
That, along with the fact that I just spent four days cooped up in the same apartment with my dad and no computer or iPod access, has made me want to rip my hair out in frustration.
Anyone got chizuk (strength) for me?
At school orientation I was thrilled, since we got the homeroom class lists (which also determines the non-tracked classes we're in, which is about half the day), and they put me in a class with all my friends and all the people I want to be friends with. That night the guidance counselor called me and forced me against my will to switch into the other class, but on the condition that I can switch back if I'm unhappy. Miserable, I went to her at the end of the first day of school and she told me she would try to reswitch me. After stringing me along for the weekend, she told me that I had to see the principal. I put my name on her door (procedure to make an appt with the principal at my school), but she didn't call me down, so I'm praying for Monday. She's never gonna call me down and never gonna switch me, because all the admin at my school are soulless, heartless *****es. ARGH.
So let's not forget that my dad has severe OCD, I have a hypersensitivity to it, and my mom's going crazy since we're trying to put him in a nursing home/assisted living and nothing's working out. On Rosh HaShanah he wanted to talk to me, which I've been dreading forever, and you know the lame-*** excuse I used? "I gotta daven." Oy. I did actually daven, which I hoped would save me from ever talking to him, but God apparently has no mercy for me and later he called me over and was like "Ma told me that you don't want anything to do with me" and it's like, yeah, I wish the ******* would drop dead and as soon as we get him out of the house I'm never talking to him again and the day I turn 18 I'm changing my last name and have already gotten rid of my Hebrew middle name that was after his side of the family, but I could hardly say that to his face, so I was just all "no of course not" ARGH.
That, along with the fact that I just spent four days cooped up in the same apartment with my dad and no computer or iPod access, has made me want to rip my hair out in frustration.
Anyone got chizuk (strength) for me?