I GOT PAID!!!!!!!!
Finally. It is this pay periods paycheck, but nonetheless. It is better than being absolutely poor. I finally called the owner of my work yesterday and told him about not getting paid. Apparently, no one told him. He got everything done properly, and said the check should be here Monday.
Knowing that, I went and put $100 down on a drum set! I am sooo excited! It's pretty and red, and awesome. I am pretty pumped. And I don't feel bad doing this because god damn it, it is what I want for Christmas, and no one else is going to buy it for me, so I may as well buy it myself.
And this has apparently pissed of my father, so he bitched me out for not wanting to go to the community college he works at. He said it has really been bothering him. Why? It is not like he has ever been much involved with my life in the first place. Its not like I expect him to at all pay for my college education. He didn't even attempt to last time, so why do it this time around?
And when I didn't give him the expected response to that, he told me I needed to clean my room so he could move my little sister in there with me. hahah Uh what? Thats a great plan. We fight all the time. That really doesn't motivate me to clean my room. *
Also, McTaggart, he does look like Screech.
*Admittedly, that is very selfish of me, and whiny, and childish, but wtf? Just because I spent my money how I want does not mean that you can be a dick.