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August 05, 2004
I don't exist today
Yeah, I wanna just hide up here in my room. I don't wanna go downstairs. I just want to stay up here and play. I know that if I open that door and walk downstairs, I am instantly vulnerable to anything and everything my dad wants me to do. I'm having a good morning so far, got to sleep in quite a bit. Cyndi didn't call me this morning, but I assume she is either asleep or had to go do something or couldn't get to a working phone(the phones at her house are all portable and don't seem to hold charge very long). But that's okay. I slept in. I think I had some good dreams. A nice change from last time I recall having dreams, when I knew they were all nightmares and I couldn't remember them... But that's what you get for reading the chapter on nighmares and night terrors in a psychology book, I guess... That and the beleif that you have been deprived of the deep sleep that makes night terrors easier to come about... Heh, beleif makes things real when it comes to the dreamworld. Blagh. Anyway, yeah, can't remember dreams right now. I need to stop getting so few hours sleep... Oh well. It happens.
I seem to have a bug bite just under my jawbone on the far left side... and I am hungry. Blagh, I don't wanna go downstairs to eat, and I certainly don't want to eat these cookies for breakfast... But I really don't want them down there to make me work. And I really wouldn't be able to get myself to say "I'm not working today" just wouldn't work.
At any rate... I seem to be relatively recharged today. All day yesterday, and really, it had been building up for awhile, I had the feeling of "I don't have the mental energy I need to keep fighting life." Now, this isn't suicidal, I just wanted to do something like I want to do today, and just take a break from everything. Not likely tho. Once I go down to eat breakfast, I am fair game for being asked to do work. And I can't avoid Cyndi, that just don't work. Blagh, I hope she has a good day. I'll be fine either way, I'm willing to be there for her anyway, but, really, I want a nice peaceful day. It's raining outside, and I will love that, as long as it doesn't mean more work. If I can, I think I am going to go sit on a scaffold out there a few levels up, and just lay there watching/listening to the rain... I like doing that.
I like the rain a lot. I especially like the overcast sky... Makes shadows virtually non-existant. All the light is diffused enough that everything is evenly lit, and everything is great. And it's not like day, when the sun is blinding, and it's not like night, when it's too dark to see anything(which I like as well... it's so unoffensive), but it's overcast, not white, not black, it's gray. It's just right there in the middle and it's great.
Ugh, my dad just called. He figured out I had to be awake. I told him I was hiding, he says that won't work. He knows where I live... Grr... He's gonna make me work. blah. Okay. Well. Yeah. I have to eat breakfast, and I have to do whatever my dad says to do. I'm sure he thinks it absurd that I want to hide all day. I'm sure he thinks that he gives me plenty of time to have breaks and rest, but when was the last day I didn't do anything? Erm... Not since the last week of school(besides my trips to Phoenix). And besides, after a week, I will have plenty of free time. Next tuesday, I don't have to do anything for him at all, so why would I be so bold as to want a whole day to myself this soon. It's not like I won't have nine months of break, going to school......... which is a whole entire other fucking subject. (In order to graduate on time, I have to get 10.5 credits this year, meaning 4.5 credits in correspondance... I'm so glad it wasn't the 7 I thought it was when I was too tired to subtract properly) Yeah, and he implys I am spending next summer up her. The twit, he thinks that after I am 18, he is going to have any control over me? Okay, I'll come up, but he is treating me like an adult, and he is fucking paying me. Yeah. I'm not doing this stupid slave work anymore. No. No. No.
Heh, and I kinda wanna rant about Teel. Rather interesting to do on his own website. Maybe I should just put it on the end of this in my LiveJournal, and leave it out of here... Eh... Naw, I'll just put whatever I feel like putting. (all of this is in both) erm, yeah. He's being controlling about my computer. I have a good computer, and he wants to use it, and because he wants to use it, he doesn't want to share internet with it unless it is out in one of the common rooms. He says this is because I shouldn't have internet in my room 'till I am 18, but... that would mean that he cares if I look at porn, which I KNOW he doesn't. Besides, I have internet in my room right now, and nobody cares. He is just trying to keep my computer in a place that he will feel comfortable, and he is using the internet as the blackmail. Maybe he thinks I am too stupid to realise his intent. "I want to use your computer for this MMO that my computer is too old to play" "Oh, and by the way, you can't have internet in your room, in fact, I want to put your computer and Angelas on the same monitor and keyboard, and just have a switch between them" It's like he thinks I don't want to be able to USE my computer ever... fucking hell that's stupid... Anyway, I'm sure saying this will piss him off, I won't be suprised if I "accidentally" end up losing my account on ME. Thats okay, I have my LiveJournal. Biggest loss here would be losing my ability to have other stuff in my subdirectory.
Anyway, time to go eat and work and other stuff, even tho I really fucking don't want to. I wish I could have a day off, but no. No. Not this close to him losing his slave.
^ the, erm, text... it's having fun, flying around.... It got bored of sitting still.
Posted by Warpshadow at 11:45 AM
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