Had a big fight with dad last night. I told him how I was so excited that 'he' was coming home (the guy I love), and he completely ignores my text. And any other texts that don't have anything to do with him asking me how my day went and how I am. That's the only thing he EVER asks, and then it always gets turned around to him being sick. I told him, you know, do you even care? It seems so forced, like oh it's 430, it's time to text her. Let me ask the same two questions and then answer with the same replies I use every time, every FREAKING time. I said you know I try to open up to you because you said you wanted to get to know me, and when I try to have a conversation about something other than being sick, you ignore it. And he replied, I will try harder, and I have to know why your preacher coming back effected you like that. I was like I'm in love with the man. He asks me, why did you fall for a 70 year old preacher? I said first off, he's not 70, he's 60, second, how DARE you ask me that, like I can help who I fall in love with. He's a good man, a REAL man, a compassionate person who actually cares. You act like it's some sort of unimportant thing that just happened out of the blue. I told him that I am done sharing, I am done opening up, and I said goodbye. I am done with him. He makes no real effort to try to have a relationship that he said he wanted. It feels very one-sided, so I'm done with it.
Then, some drunk skank comes back at 2am and wants to park in a space where there is a moped parked. So she and her friend picked up this random person's moped, and moved it behind my truck so I couldn't back out this morning until there were four of us to move it back behind her car. My aunt saw her do it and said hey don't do that, and she tried to get my aunt to come out and fight with her. We called the cops, but the girl acted all innocent. I feel bad for the guy who's probably wondering wtf happened to his moped last night. I was late to work because of that.