last night we went out for dinner with jeff stuart and everything was fine, i was being a bit dull cause i'd spent the whole day walking up and down soho looking for restaurants we haven't noticed yet to review and being screwed around by pr people. so i was sitting there feeling sorry for my sore legs but other than that it was fine.
everyone had a couple of drinks and then all of a sudden dad was going on about good parenting and bringing up things that i had told him about people he doesn't even know and talking about it with jeff who does. so i was really angry that he thinks he has the right to talk about things that i tell him in confidence. so i was being rude and telling him he has no idea. then he said something about people more interested in money than their children and i said that that isn't exactly fair considering he lives in Hong Kong. not saying that he cares more about money but that you can't make that judgement from the outside. eugh, so the dinner ended abruptly and we didnt speak the whole way home in the taxi.
at home in the lift he says i have no respect for him and if i hold him in such contempt then what am i doing living here with him. it was so ridiculous. so apparently i have to be gone by next weekend. hello melbourne? eugh. so childish. not that coming home wouldn't be nice but this is so stupid.
so now he has gone away for the long weekend without me on the boat. left me $500 and i have no idea when he'll come back.
if i don't get a letter of recommendation cause i have to bail so early i'll be so angry. and to be honest as much as i want to come home i also want to see this through. drinks are in order tonight, lots of them. yasmine you'd better not being locking yourself up with your tiisis all night!
pleasseeee don't go hommeeeeeeeeee
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