Join Date: Nov 2012
Location: Melbourne, Australia
When I've been up late and haven't had much sleep, and my father calls at the crack of dawn and my grandmother thinks it's urgent so she wakes me up to talk to the infuriating man (yes, he's my only remaining parent but it doesn't mean he's an easy person to tolerate) and as soon as I get on the phone, I find out that all he wanted was to ask if I was going to renew my membership with the Star Trek Fan Club. ARRRRRRGGGHHHHH. What a PITA. Should've just gone all Klingon on him. XD
The funny part is that he doesn't know the first thing about Star Trek but he wants to go to all the conventions with me, like a father/daughter bonding thing. That's nice and all that he's finally making an effort to bond since my mum's death, but he has such an abrasive personality, and is so loud and obnoxious that I really don't want to take him to anything that is important to me. But that's a rant for another day...