PhantomPod
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So, there was a raffle at my work today, for 2 football tickets, and I just decided to enter it.... and ended up winning! Except I wasn't even all that excited about it because I knew that I would have no one to go with and that I would probably end up not going and that people at work the next day would ask how the game was and I would have to act like everything was fine and dandy and that I had a grand old time.
I asked my dad, but he has to work tonight. I knew that, but I stupidly had a little bit of hope that maybe he would call in sick so that he could go with me. But nope, of course not.
I asked my brother. He said he would go, but did not sound very thrilled about it on the phone. Then when we both got home from work it started raining and he was acting all wishy-washy about going and finally said that he didn't want to go.
So now I sit here alone with two unused tickets, trying to think up what to say when my co-workers ask me tomorrow how the game was.
Why does my life suck so much? Seriously. I just can't even wrap my mind around it. If my own dad and brother won't do anything with me, why the hell would anyone else want to? I hate my life so much. It's unreal.
Something that would be so fun and exciting for someone else just sucks for me. WTF!? My mom was just like, "oh, it's raining anyhow and there's a lot of traffic," trying to make me feel better or something, so now I have to act all like I'm not bothered by not going, when really it hurts so fucking badly to not have anyone to do this with. Have I said that I hate my life so much? Yeah.
EDIT: Now my dad just called saying that he can go with me. I'm pretty fucking positive that my mom called him and ripped him a new one for shooting me down the first time. How pathetic is my life that my mom has to yell at my dad to make him go with me? It's laughable, in fact. Whatever, I still feel like absolute shit and hate my life, but hopefully once I get to the game I have a good time.
I asked my dad, but he has to work tonight. I knew that, but I stupidly had a little bit of hope that maybe he would call in sick so that he could go with me. But nope, of course not.
I asked my brother. He said he would go, but did not sound very thrilled about it on the phone. Then when we both got home from work it started raining and he was acting all wishy-washy about going and finally said that he didn't want to go.
So now I sit here alone with two unused tickets, trying to think up what to say when my co-workers ask me tomorrow how the game was.
Why does my life suck so much? Seriously. I just can't even wrap my mind around it. If my own dad and brother won't do anything with me, why the hell would anyone else want to? I hate my life so much. It's unreal.
Something that would be so fun and exciting for someone else just sucks for me. WTF!? My mom was just like, "oh, it's raining anyhow and there's a lot of traffic," trying to make me feel better or something, so now I have to act all like I'm not bothered by not going, when really it hurts so fucking badly to not have anyone to do this with. Have I said that I hate my life so much? Yeah.
EDIT: Now my dad just called saying that he can go with me. I'm pretty fucking positive that my mom called him and ripped him a new one for shooting me down the first time. How pathetic is my life that my mom has to yell at my dad to make him go with me? It's laughable, in fact. Whatever, I still feel like absolute shit and hate my life, but hopefully once I get to the game I have a good time.