Basically what had happened was that I have been quarreling with my family a lot as of late. Due to money issues, we have to share cars (3 cars, 4 people that need to drive).
Today is my birthday, and I wanted to drive one of the cars to Tempe so I can study at the library and workout. My dad said that I couldn't. I reached my boiling point. I told him that I was fucking tired of being the odd person out when who gets to drive what car, that the least they could do was lend me a car to drive. He still said no, so before I called a taxi and 'ran away," I got all the dirty dishes from the sink that no one ever cleans (except for my dad and I), scattered them all over the table, put the garbage bin in the middle of the kitchen (didn't throw any of it out the bag) and left. I've been chilling in Tempe since about 10am, working out and studying.
