Fuck III

Apparently it’s not a good day for the Farrells. First Perry’s little festival gets the axe. Now it looks like Colin’s full-frontal nude scene is getting snipped. And it ain’t a briss either! According to the studio bosses, his manhood is so huge it created a distraction from the plot. Hmmmm. Someone posted in their LiveJournal regarding estranged family members. After I read it, I had to go to a meeting. I came back to find a voice message on my cell phone. Naturally I listened to it. Much to my dismay it was my aunt from my dad’s side of the family. When my dad died in 97 (a little over 7 years ago), I was hoping what little money that he left would help fund my college education. I was just graduating high school, and after years of neglect I thought it was the most considerate thing he’s ever done*. Instead my aunt somehow got a hold of the money to pay off her car. When the rest of my supposed “family” supported her side, I disowned the whole lot of them. My last words to her was, “I hope you rot in hell bitch,” while restraining my mom from clawing her eyes out. So today she leaves me this voice message about how she needs to borrow $10,000 from me. She mentioned cancer and my uncle, but I was so filled with rage I didn’t get the details. After 7 years of nothing, she calls me out of the blue to ask me for money?!!!! Some people have the nerve. I have no idea how she got my number. I will kill the person who gave her my number. After I let my rage simmer (and half a pack of cigarettes later) I called up T-Mobile to have the number blocked. I really mean it when I say I want nothing to do with that side of my family. It makes me that much more gung-ho about changing my last name. I haven’t told anyone in my REAL family because why bother them with this shit? I have it handled, and there’s no reason to raise everyone’s blood pressure. But really. This ain’t cool shit. That ruined my day. Oh yeah. The work thing also ruined my day. Heh.