This is a long story that I'm going to put in a short story format Stoopid style because I'm kind of annoyed and I've been spiteful by acting stupid so let me continue with the phase:
So my dad was like "yo, I'm 'terminally' sick, wanna move down to Tennessee and live with me before I die?" and I said "nah, Pops, I gotta go to college next year. I aint movin to no Tennessee. What you think this is?". And then he said "well there's a really good school down here called Vanderbilt. You should check it out". So I did. And I want to apply. But my mom was like "heck no chick! you aint goin to no Tennessee. NEXT!" and I got pissed off. But she doesn't care... AS ALWAYS. And every time my dad calls she gets all moody and speaks nothing but negativity about him and it annoys me and she doesn't realize how it effects me.
I don't know what to do. This is getting on my last nerves. Parents and their stupid mood swings. What the frig...
K I'm done.