I AM FULL OF RAGE RIGHT NOW. I WANT TO GO KILL SOMETHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So I come home from school on the city bus. It took 1 hour and 40 minutes to get home so I'm tired. Half-asleep as I was, I opened the door to my room and realize that something was a bit off. My clothes and other miscellaneous items on the floor were missing. Hmm.... so I look in the garbage disposal and guess what I see? MY CLOTHES. My dad threw my clothes out while I was at school! so while I enriched my brain with the valuable knowledge for college, my dad disposed my valuables into the trash. Now, my clothes, which I just washed yesterday, reek and must be washed again.

As you can tell, I AM NOT AMUSED AND ANGRY TO THE CORE! I felt as if I should do something for him in return. Apparently he left his morning coffee on my desk while he was oh so busy throwing my stuff away. I dumped that on his bed. He dumped my stuff away so I'll do the same.

Well here's the background info:

I washed and folded my clothes yesterday. The thing was, I went to a study session at a =bopx house and didn't come back home until about 10. We finished studying at approximately 7 so everyone disbanded while =bopx and I were stuck at the house. My dad didn't want to pick me up so I had to wait for my mom to pick me up on her way back from Camarillo. She was in Camarillo because my grandma died.... my dad could have at least picked me up so my mom could have stayed longer at the mourning house to help prepare for the funeral the following day.

Well anyways, that night, my dad told me to clean my room. I figured that doing my homework and studying for my ridiculously brain smashing AP history test was more of a priority. I was going to clean it the day after, which is today, when I didn't have as much homework or studying to do. That's the irony of it all.

So all in all, my dad is a complete jerk. He just dumped all my stuff into the trash because I did homework and studied. Sorry for ranting, but I am currently outraged.