xmas

So Christmas was going good...

I was at my parents house, happy, nothing going wrong whatsoever. I got the coat I was dying for and some cool clothes and other little things. We had to leave at like 1pm because Stacey and Gary had plans at their parents house. I figured that I wasnt to go since it wasnt my family, but Stacey made me go... so im sitting alone at their house when they open presents upstairs, and im being bitten up by the dog... I have all these damn marks over my arms and everything, and I have a headache, Its not my family (therefore Im not being included in things) and I just want to be with my family.

I politely ask Stacey if I could be taken home so that I dont interfere with things going on, and she takes it to an extreme. WTF!

So then she goes to Gary, pulls him aside and says, You need to take Donna home because she doesnt want to be here. So he gets his coat, and a few people ask, Where ya going Gary? He said, Donna's got a friend coming over to the house, she needs to be there. So then everyone's like, Oh, Donna's leaving? And Stacey and GRANT! His little skinny ass shithead brother decide to start in and be like, "Yeah, she doesnt like us, she doesnt want to be here with us having a good time." They completely humiliated me!  It wasnt that reason at all! I didnt fit in there. It's not my family.

I walked by Grant and said, Thanks for the attitude, and Stacey yelled at me, saying, DOnt talk to him like that, he's not your brother!


Im so sick of it. I cant wait to leave for college.