Even being seven hours away from home doesn't shield me from SD's crap
This is going to be relatively quick because I am on my phone.
I took a vacation this past week to go visit a friend in Michigan. Conveniently, her bday coincided with SD's visit so I naturally jumped at the chance to get away even before I knew how miserable SD was to be around.
I am glad I only have to put up with SD for five more days after I get home tomorrow night, but, I am finding myself wishing that SD was leaving today and not next Monday.
SO has been relatively mum about SD since I got to Michigan, but, today he could not handle it anymore. He asked if he could vent to me and I agreed. So he called and gave me the rundown. Apparently, SD has now decided that since I'm not there, SO is the next best target for her brand of crap. He and SD have spent the weekend painting some of the rooms in our apartment together. And they finished up the first part of the project today. There's one room left for them to paint, but, SO has to wait until he gets paid tomorrow to buy the rest of the paint. So, given that he took the weekend off from his night job, he suggested that he and SD go do something today and she was an ass about the whole experience.
She was an ass before they left. She was an ass when they got to their destination and, so, he said "forget it. If you don't wanna spend time with me then you can spend time in your room by yourself". And since he knows that all she wants to do is sit by herself and either surf the Internet, read, write, or text people, he took all of the things she would need to do those things away. Of course, he didn't get her notebook from her until after she wrote a moody ass poem and letter. We're talking full-on martyrdom here, folks. All "oh I'm sorry you cant accept me for who I am" and other such nonsense.
I am annoyed that this is the crap I have to go home to tomorrow. Moody ass martyr of an SD. I almost wish SO had sent her home early and I hope she doesn't visit us again for a very long time. Because, honestly? She treats both of us like crap and then mopes because we won't let her do whatever she damn well pleases. Well so fricken sorry, princess, but welcome to life. You treat people like garbage and they aren't going to be apt to let you do much. I don't even know why we spent all this money on her visit. I am so not looking forward to having to be around her for the last five days of her visit nor the weekend because SO is working :/. She's such an entitled brat it isn't funny.
Like. Fourth of July. Ugh. She woke up at noon and demanded to know what we were doing for the day. She didn't ask if we had plans. Just assumed and asked what they were. And then, at the fireworks that evening, she complained about being bored after five minutes of sitting to wait for the show. Complained and whined about how we didn't have any sparklers with us. Never thanked her father or me for taking her to get frozen yogurt on our way to the fireworks. And then she clung to and laid all over SO the entire time. So I couldn't even enjoy my last evening with him before my trip. I'm over the whole skid thing.
Why can't SO just pay CS and not bother with her visiting? Yea it sounds mean but she's so annoying and rude.
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I haven't read this yet, but
I haven't read this yet, but you said "relatively quick" LMAO, I hate to see you "long winded".
I kid... now I am going to read.
By my typical style it
By my typical style it definitely is haha. I usually write long and super detailed posts. It is the curse of having to write so many essays for school.
I wish my SD was fully grown
I wish my SD was fully grown :/ then I wouldn't have to worry about her being a troll to either one of us.