This is how I feel w literally everything going on right now
#jackgilinsky #jackjohnson #nashgrier #jackandjack #jackandjackvines #nashgriervines
My week has been complete and utter shit. On Sunday I was volunteering from 12-4 and my dad was supposed to pick me up at 4. Well I call him 1) he doesn’t pick up then he calls me back and says he’s on his way. It’s been 20 minutes and he’s not here’s so 2) I call him again and he says he’s on his way and I can hear him with his friends in the background and obviously he’s drunk because when is he fucking not. 3) I call him and say I’m going to walk downtown or something because I’m not waiting at the volunteer area any longer and they’re nice ladies who’re closing up and have places to be and keep asking “is your ride here yet?” “You still waiting on your ride?” And I don’t want to worry them. I walk about 10-15 mins to the library from the volunteer place and I’m cold (I live in Michigan) and my hands are really red. 4) I call again and he says “I’m on my way” but I can still hear his fucking friends in the background. I’m waiting at the library and it’s past 5 and they close at 6 on Sundays. I text my mom at like 5:10 to see if she or my sister can pick me up. Eventually my mom gets me and we get home around 5:30-540 and I eat dinner and I’m watching tv and bam I get a call from my fucking dad. It’s literally almost 8 and he finally calls me. He was supposed to pick me up hours ago but no he was too busy getting wasted. He calls me like 4 times and I ignore all of his calls and he comes home later (totally wasted) and asks if my phone is broken and I lie and say that my phone was in my room the whole time.
Monday I decide “hey I’ll bring my own lunch to school” keep in mind, I’m asian so I typically don’t bring food to school and yesterday I brought ribs with rice, very simple and not weird. Well, some students and even a fucking teacher asked what I was eating and I’m eating with my hands (not sloppily or disgusting) because it’s literally RIBS and one of my friends asks me if I forgot/needed a fork. After that I just packed up lunch and stopped eating. I’m so over being asian, I hate it.