Fuck goddamn, My Fucking Father woke me up this morning.  He needed my car to go to the bank because Mother took the minivan to go to another bank with my sister.  And of course he fuckin' nagged at me again: "You need to get up and do something!"

NO I DON'T BECAUSE IT'S NOT IN THE GODDAMN CONTRACT, ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh my God, he's going to continue to do this, isn't he?  And it's going to get worse once The Store, uh, you know, isn't it?