Home for the weekend

I went home for the first time since I graduated... stayed saturday night... I missed everyone so much. I was so excited to see everyone.

So when I got there, my mom, dad and brother were home. Basically my mom and I talked the whole time, my father was too busy for me, my brother didnt care that I was there and invited a friend over, the only one that was interested in seeing me the least bit was my mom. Then my sister came home and took one look at me "Donna what the hell did you do to your hair? I HATE IT!"

Lovely welcome home. I went inside the house and cried for like an hour. You'd think that family of all people would be the ones to give a shit about you. But no. Nope, not mine. :(

Oh well, I was the unfortunate one I guess.

Later everyone.