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Tired of all the drama…

Ok so I have had it with my so called family! Fucking no good assholes that don’t remember who helped them and where they came from. All they can do is fight and make drama from nothing. Since I moved out of my parents place a few years back it has been so much better not having to listen to all the shit they talk about each other, not to mention that I no longer have to deal with the headache of hearing how this person said this, that person did this, that and the other. Now that my dad and mom are seperated things have gotten a lot worse, it’s funny how quickly my HALF brother Joey forgot who helped him all those years when he first moved back from Alabama. I stress the word HALF because about 9 years ago he and the rest of my HALF siblings decided I wasn’t a whole enough brother to be considered their blood. This mother fucker thinks he is buster bad ass by threatening my dad about some of his and my belongings still left at what is now my mother’s house. Let’s get this straight my dad and mom are legally seperated now and the agrerement was signed at the begining of Decemeber 2007… in the agreement it also stated that he would be out by the 1st of 2008. This agreement was originally made in august but because my mom loves to argue and fight over the stupidest shit she didn’t sign the agreement until December, leaving my dad with less than a month to look for a house, find it, finance it and then buy it. Not to mention move all of his stuff out by the 1st. Does this strike anyone as not enough time to do all this?!?! Well it isn’t enough time, but we managed to get it almost all done. Not only that but the agreement stated that he would be out by the 1st, it said nothing about his belongings. On December 27th 2007 which happened to be my dads birthday the new house closed and he moved in the very next day. At this point about 95% of his belongings were still there… I ask you this how long does it take to move out? Most people would take the better part of a month to move an entire house, not to mention that he still has to go to work and move all of his stuff into the new house. Well my wonderful half brother Joey called my dad on the 2nd and made a threatening remark about having all of his stuff out “or else”… yea ok whatever. Can you cut us some slack here, he just got a house on the on the 27th and you expect everything to be gone in a span of 4 days? My dad told him it will take a few weeks but we will work on it as much as possible until it’s out. Joey then said well you have 2 weekends to get everything out. So that leaves us 4 full days to move everything, this is because my dad and I both work during the week and it gets dark at 5pm, therefore we only have the days on the weekend to get his stuff out. I wonder if Joey remembers how my dad helped him through the years, with the Caprice which my mother took back from Joey after he and my dad did a ton of work to it, how about the white Chevy truck that he almost killed my dad while trying to remove and cut the springs on so he could get it lowered or the old green Mercedes Benz that he left at my dads place for years. HMMMM is there more… yes there is, how about the 1974 Corvette my dad gave him that Joey gave back because he didnt have the time to work on it? Countless other things the he has done through the years for him, all for nothing, for him to sit here and tell my dad that he better get his stuff out or “he will take care of it”. I am so tired of this shit, and I am so tired of this family. I am glad my dad is out and can now some what live his life in peace, once this is all said and done my father and I are done with all of them. I cannot wait for that day.

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