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ꘄ: Aftermath
Monday, 9 September 2013 | 0 comment[s]

And it would seem as though the aftermath of this whole ordeal is starting to come to an end or something like that. I don’t know what. Haha. Dad was forcing us (us as in my younger sibling and I) to choose between him or mum. No one answered. Haha. When he seemed as though he was at the point to cry again, I just literally grinded it out of my teeth, telling him that we didn’t want to go anywhere. Since he was like, ā€œIf you want to follow your mum leave, or do you want to stay?ā€ When I said that, he told me to go tell my mum to come home, but the thing was that I couldn’t. I didn’t have a phone and I didn’t know her number either so I couldn’t. Haha. And then, he took the home phone and gave me the phone, so that I could call her. I called her once, twice, she didn’t pick up. Dad went out to look for her and so I went showering. When I came out he came home and was like, did she pick up? I told him no, and he went off at me for not asking her earlier where she was when she called an hour before this all happened. (I thought she would be on her way home then.) Then, he went out again with my siblings this time to look for her. It turned out she was trying to get drunk. Drinking two bottles of beer and sleeping at the back of her car at Richland’s woolworths. Haha.


Well, at least they’re starting to get back together… I hope… Well, I’ve got nothing else to do but finish writing my log book for AMS so… I’ll go back to doing that.

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