so my mom's shitty ex boyfriend was the person who set up the old internet, right. apparently, for some fucking reason, his set up had her paying roughly 170 fucking dollars a month. meanwhile, when i set it up, the same company wanted to charge us 70 bucks a month until this time next year, in which it'll get increased to 85 bucks a month. so somehow for now we're paying less than half the price we were paying (roughly 41% if i did my math right), and even when the price goes up it'll still be about half the fucking price. if memory serves they ran a credit check so like, maybe his dogshit credit has something to do with how much more we were paying? like the guy very much just drank most of his money away and then spent thousands of dollars on shit he couldn't afford because "he works hard, so he deserves it". which, side note but he was a maintenance guy who spent most of his day dicking around on his phone, hard worker my ass. like i'm not saying working a job where you barely do anything is bad, but it DOES make it so that it's bullshit if you try to act like you're such a hard fucking worker y'know. god, one of the worst things about him is that he always acted like he was the only person on earth that had problems, i fucking hate people like that. like, you might not believe it from my presence online, but i don't really complain a lot in real life. the other morning when i went to burger king to get food, it came out cold and i just ate it that way because i didn't wanna bother the worker. whenever somebody needs a shoulder to cry on, i'm there and i'm quiet and i only say things when i think i can make something better, y'know? i wouldn't consider myself a positive person or anything, but i try my best to keep my negativity to myself irl and i have a pretty good understanding of the fact that a lot of people have it harder than me. life's too short and painful to make it worse for other people by constantly bitching and moaning over every little inconvenience and perceived slight, y'know? it's also too fucking short to be constantly blaming people for things that are either your own damn fault or nobody's fault. god, i couldn't tell you how many times my mom's told me "well i WAS gonna get ready to go out but then you went into the shower and now i can't do anything all day and it's your fault, actually", and i fucking get that she has unmedicated ADHD but past a certain point i feel like you could just pop your head into the bathroom and say "hey, hurry up, we need to get going" y'know? im sorry mom, i just don't think it's anybody's fault that you lose motivation and energy easily, much less my own. god i need a shower