Long story short, we have to be out of our house by Monday. We've been up since a little before 8am workin our butts off, right. And this guy. This 'friend' of my moms, comes in to help. You know how he helps? He waits until my brother and his friend already have a plan and are already in the middle of doing it, packing our trailer with boxes, then he goes out and tries to tell them how to do it in the most ridiculous way. THEN he starts yelling at my mum, telling her she needs to get going and all that, but every time she starts to do something, he calls her away from it because he can't get by for two seconds without needing her up his arse. And at the end of the day, he says we've been doing NOTHING. Nothing! We did a good ammount with what we have, and he has teh balls to tell us all we've done nothing all day, and waisted his entire week. *growls* He was here allllllll week, stressing us out, and giving no inclination to help us, then turns around and says WE waisted his week. *snarls* So aside from being the most annoying man on earth, he's also a major jerk. He's been treating all of us like WE are teh ones who are slow. (this guys on meds he won't take, thus he's stupid). I should be nicer because he's mentally disabled, but.... I just can't. Not with everything he does. Theres so much more, but, I'm hungry, and I'ma go eat and continue to rant in my head about how much this guy pisses me off. *headwalls*
ps: on top of it all, he made me feel twice as fat than I am because I wanted a little bit of icecream. So aside from being totally hating myself for my bewbs, I'm also hating myself for my big belly. -.-