Wednesday, July 15, 2009

I didn't shoot the sheriff... but I shot a blonde haired boy...

UGH.
I am seriously going to do something to Brennan and Asher. It's TOO much. It's too much for my mom. Me. Liza. Ava. and Asher. Mr. Parker doesn't understand HoW selfish/rude/obnoxious/and completely disobedient his own child is. Granted they are going through a tough time. But my poor mother had to leave crying today because Brennan was completely dissing my dad, "Mr. Braatz never takes us tubing... blah blah blah." Well ya know what Brennan?! This is an extrememly tough economy and he's trying to do everything to help you. He's given you his HOME, his FOOD, his FAMILY. My dad would give his own shirt off his back if you needed it. Also granted that Brennan doesn't fully understand that :/ Oh, so when my mom was telling him how my dad won the National Quality Dealer of the Year he just said (while she was still talking) BLAH BLAH BLAH. I don't care. It's like, are you kidding me?! Your honestly making a joke out of someone who deserves something so much and who will and IS doing SO much for you. I feel so bad for Asher because now he can't have any of his little friends over this summer, it's so sad. Brennan literally made one of Asher's friends come to near tears. It was terrible. And now Brennan has started to jus haul off and start punching! It's just bad. This entire thing is not working, at all. Now Mr. Parker is taking total advantage of us.... joy. He doesn't come home from work at 7pm. He usually wanders in to get Brennan around 8 or so while we are all trying to get all of his stuff he left strewn through the house together. It's not going well. My mom just got back a few minutes ago from her "outing" ugh. I hate that Brennan is doing this to her. It's terrible!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! K, I have to go, volleyball camp at 8am. Woot!
Over and Out!

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