I've cursed my dad out for the final time, I never want to speak to him again. He does nothing but cause people anger and pain, if he calls again I'll just ignore it. I should have known his "trying" had an ulterior motive behind it, but like me to get him the benefit of the doubt. I won't even give him the energy he needs to burn, with that said, his "hearing" with the court in January will probably land him in jail, karma is a bitch.
We're making our way back into the city...again. I think my mom is stressing herself out because there has once again been evidence of someone being in our house. I think it's pointless to go back, after all, our house is open to any looter who just wanders by, so let the bastards have it. We got the important stuff...but that doesn't stop her from wanting to go back...So I'll be making that 5 hour drive again for the 4th time this weekend...road trips are starting to become the norm.
He has been great, he makes dinner, lunch, breakfast and whatever snack in between. LOL I don't cook, I hate cooking, so my mom told him he could stay as long as he wanted. I think she finds some kind of comfort in him being there since Kenny left.

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