Ok.. a few things!!!
First things first, I have some more photos for review. These are from a set I took a bit of time ago, but only got developed recently (I know.. laziness!)
However, much different subject matter. Tell me what you think. So far the cows won out of the last lot… heheh as Jason said.. it’s all a conspiracy!!! The cows have their eye on me…
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I’m not going to bother putting up another poll.. just leave a comment! Fanks
And in other news (shuffles paper and tries to read teleprompter)
Had a god-awful shit night tonight.
I’ll put it down in brief… I’ve already vented to Ryan.. he was so good to listen to it all… but I like to vent on this (after all, that’s what a journal is for!)
Mum came waltzing downstairs in her usual style (stomping and screetching my name).. anyway.. there was something she didn’t like.. I think I left a plate in the sink upstairs. Bad Gus.
Anyway, she started on her usual rant about how I wasn’t keeping clean enough for her liking (after all.. a dirty plate in the sink is SERIOUS business!)… but then did it escalate. She started to have a go at my lifestyle, told me I was stupid an estimate of 18 times, told me how disappointing I was a few times, she told me I was stupid for lacking in motivation (which I have been a lot lately), but her way of helping out there was saying “snap out of it or you can forget any financial assistance from us”. Nice to know she was positive about it all.
Over the past two years, I have built myself from being lowest of the low, having stripped my character down to its bare essentials, and built it back up again, finally getting some self-confidence and happiness in my life. And things have been looking up lately, and I really haven’t been happier in a long time. Sure, I’m lacking motivation, causing a bit of anxiety, but really, I can’t think of too many my age that are supremely motivated. What does mum do? She knows exactly how to hurt me. She is one of the very very few that can pierce my self-confidence and bring my self-image crashing around my knees. She knows it. She uses it. I’m not living my life exactly how she wants, so she uses whatever leverage (financial / emotional) she can to manipulate me into doing it.
Thus i’m left with few choices. And I don’t like any of them. I will need to become financially independent soon, so I can give her the finger and live my own life. That will be hard. Especially with the intensity of my uni course and everything else. And I don’t want to have to shut my own mother out of my life in order to keep my sanity.
*sigh* I’m sure I will figure out something to do. I always find a way somehow, and it usually ends up well, so I shouldn’t stress, but just look at it logically and try and figure out what I can do in the short term to keep her happy enough that she doesn’t feel the need to attack me again.
Apart from that.. good day!!! lol. I get to see my boy tomorrow.. i’ve been looking forward to that for a bit of time.
Take care all!!!
*mwa*
Gus