No, I'm not going to make a Livejournal/Myspace.
So, I have a three week vacation, I get out of bed and play some games on my computer and wait till my dad gets out of bed and mom gets back from work (my mom babysits apart from her regular job).
So, when my mom gets out of work and gives my dad a wake up call, because he's just a lazy fucking shit that spends most of his time in bed.
My mom gets something for me to eat, after me complaining I haven't got something all day and theres nothing to eat in this house, she scrapes out the leftovers of Pasta for me which I didn't like so much, because the microwave makes it all sloppy, and the taste is just missing, I eat about 3/4th of my plate and tell my mom that the food is disgusting and was very watery (I know, I know).
So, after that I got myself a can of soda, where my mom is nagging to my dad who was pissy because I didn't eat everything I got served, followed by his, brilliant conclusion that my soda is also 'watery'.
Newsflash, SODA is supposed to be watery, Pasta isn't supposed to be mushy and watery.
Well, after that I got explained I got nothing to eat for today, so, HOW the fuck can a teenage boy like me, only stay alive on half of plate of pasta and a can of soda without being hungry?
I asked if we had something to eat, everything we had was BREAD, and somekind of hard-brand crackers we got in our christmas package from the company my dad works. Since theres absolutely NO spread for on the bread, I wasn't able to eat the bread like that because it would be a 'waste' according to my mom and dad.
So, my mom only does shopping twice a week, and WHEN she does go shopping she barely brings something back, mostly she just buy lots of ciggaretes, and mostly with our dinner being BREAD or PASTA, only because its cheap and good for me.
Now, we still have nothing here in house to eat, my mom says if I was really hungry I would've eaten something like those crackers who are moldy and disgusting.