My dad's depressed, yare yare
Jan. 28th, 2026 07:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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Something insane happened today...
I woke up on time!!! Woohoo!!!
I was having a dream about me going to my grandparents' house and meeting my cousin's friends. He doesn't even live there anymore. I had tutoring today, but I wasn't able to go because I was out grocery shopping with sister, brother, and mom. I also made noodles today without realizing that we were going to Subway today, whoops. When I was in the kitchen, I noticed that it had been going on 8 and my dad still wasn't up. So, like any good Muslim child, I asked him wtf he was doing, and I brought up how the cats at his store needed someone to feed them, and he said, ''What's the point of getting up if cats appreciate you more than humans do.'' Ok, dada.
He got up at around 8:10am and just wandered around the house with his robe on. By the time we got back from shopping, he already had his leather jacket on and was ready to go to work. My mom also asked taking the car because she has this job interview coming up, and he was like, ''As long as you're married to me, you will not get a job.'' Ok, dada.
Also, my they aren't exactly getting a divorce, just splitting up until my dad can explain why he muted my mom on that call. And my mom says I'll be getting my dad's room once he leaves the house, which is okay, I guess. At least I get a closet with dust in it... huuuu...
I was really hoping to draw some more today, but all I did was finish my Classkick assignment, and watch Scary Movie with my sister. And on the cherry on top, I came back to a messy room because my brother got pissed that I wouldn't unlock the door and help him with his building blocks--which I had already helped him with when he was all snotty and crying his eyes out, but now that I'm watching the cinematic classic formally known as 'Scary Movie,' his stupid building blocks need fixing again. I had to dig into him about messing up my room (without hitting him, I promise), but it all escalated once I'd mistaken his Tostitos for my pringles, so we went to the kitchen just for me to realize that he was telling the truth. I wasn't even going to watch Scary Movie because they made fun of my goat, Dewey. But I watched it anyway and it was funny... I GUESS....
My dad also bought some Xbox one games from a customer because my sister said she wanted them. I dunno if this is one of his master manipulation tactics like why mom's saying it is, but at least I get to play Sonic Mania :) (He also bought this lame-ass wrestling game, idfc)
I plan to do some more drawing today while I blast Sugarcult on my headphones (...at 30% because I'm scared of tinnitus--oooo, Tim Pagnotta had that!!!) Or tomorrow, once I finish my 95 assignments, I have to do every Thursday (I have no idea why my calendar is so packed on Thursdays.)
Byeee
Oh, and I also did my laundry yesterday.
Byeee
-Zainah
Something insane happened today...
I woke up on time!!! Woohoo!!!
I was having a dream about me going to my grandparents' house and meeting my cousin's friends. He doesn't even live there anymore. I had tutoring today, but I wasn't able to go because I was out grocery shopping with sister, brother, and mom. I also made noodles today without realizing that we were going to Subway today, whoops. When I was in the kitchen, I noticed that it had been going on 8 and my dad still wasn't up. So, like any good Muslim child, I asked him wtf he was doing, and I brought up how the cats at his store needed someone to feed them, and he said, ''What's the point of getting up if cats appreciate you more than humans do.'' Ok, dada.
He got up at around 8:10am and just wandered around the house with his robe on. By the time we got back from shopping, he already had his leather jacket on and was ready to go to work. My mom also asked taking the car because she has this job interview coming up, and he was like, ''As long as you're married to me, you will not get a job.'' Ok, dada.
Also, my they aren't exactly getting a divorce, just splitting up until my dad can explain why he muted my mom on that call. And my mom says I'll be getting my dad's room once he leaves the house, which is okay, I guess. At least I get a closet with dust in it... huuuu...
I was really hoping to draw some more today, but all I did was finish my Classkick assignment, and watch Scary Movie with my sister. And on the cherry on top, I came back to a messy room because my brother got pissed that I wouldn't unlock the door and help him with his building blocks--which I had already helped him with when he was all snotty and crying his eyes out, but now that I'm watching the cinematic classic formally known as 'Scary Movie,' his stupid building blocks need fixing again. I had to dig into him about messing up my room (without hitting him, I promise), but it all escalated once I'd mistaken his Tostitos for my pringles, so we went to the kitchen just for me to realize that he was telling the truth. I wasn't even going to watch Scary Movie because they made fun of my goat, Dewey. But I watched it anyway and it was funny... I GUESS....
My dad also bought some Xbox one games from a customer because my sister said she wanted them. I dunno if this is one of his master manipulation tactics like why mom's saying it is, but at least I get to play Sonic Mania :) (He also bought this lame-ass wrestling game, idfc)
I plan to do some more drawing today while I blast Sugarcult on my headphones (...at 30% because I'm scared of tinnitus--oooo, Tim Pagnotta had that!!!) Or tomorrow, once I finish my 95 assignments, I have to do every Thursday (I have no idea why my calendar is so packed on Thursdays.)
Byeee
Oh, and I also did my laundry yesterday.
Byeee
-Zainah
