Fuck This Shit

So my mother's homework... I thought she handed that thing in. Apparently not. Just then, she asked me how to do some stupid question. So I tell her what I think the question means, and how I'd answer it. Then she hesitates for ages, not really understanding. I get increasingly frustrated along the way, having to explain the same shit 3 times, and watch her stare at me with a blank expression. Then she's like, "ohhhh, so that's what it means" and she'd give an answer that was completely retarded. It's like teaching someone 1 + 1, and you say "so you have 1, then you add another 1, and now if you count it all, you have 2." And after 5 seconds, they'd go, "ohhhh, so I've got one, then I've got another 1, so in the end it's another 1?"

Lucky she was in a relatively good mood, otherwise I'd have copped another hissy fit from her by now. Can't say the same thing for Dad though. I told Mum I had another exam tomorrow, and I complained to her that her homework was more of a pain for me than for her. Then Dad's all like, "WELL GO DO THE WORK THEN." ...So naturally I fire up at him, because fuck it is not my responsibility and I will not cop this kind of shit. Then he shouts "GO DO YOUR WORK THEN" and I seriously wanted to punch him in the face. Too bad going against your parents like that is too much of a crime.

But seriously. WHY. FUCKING WHY. Every day I hear my Dad complain about how difficult it is to stay awake, reading his medical textbook, and how tedious it is to study and whatever. "Oh I read for like 2 pages and I want to fall asleep", is his complaint. It's okay that he's complaining about the pains which I suffer on a daily basis, but for him to criticize me for not doing my work after all that... how much of a faggot do you have to be?

Fuck, this is a bad day.