I don't seem to have much luck with life EVER I lost all my jobs up in Utah and so I was forced to move back to california. I moved back because my father had said that he would help me get my license and that he would help me get a car. Well all of that went to shit quickly. Not only did my father not do anything he promised; but he refused to even help with anything at all. I was back and he suddenly expected me to be the house bitch again. I refused to pick up after him and so he kicked me out and told me to fuck off. Well I'm not living with my boyfriend and my father being the two faced asshole that he is wanted me to go to his house to celebrate MY birthday and he also wants me to go there for Xmas to open presents and all that shit; but I'm still not really allowed there which just pisses me off. I really should have seen this coming but everyone told me that my father had changed; turns out it was all just a big fucking lie and once again I get the short end of the life stick.