So on top of the impending destitution I've now been given the gift of a broken nose. WTFH!!!!
To make a long story short, my drunkin father came home, woke me up, threw my computer art and microphone gear at me, we got into a fight, I thought it was over, he threw more blows and one of'um broke my nose. He then, being the idot ass he his, called the police to have me thrown out, it back fired on him, and he got taken to jail. I went to the hospital, I corrected my nose myself there (to save $$, which the doctor was cool with surprisingly), the doc looked it over and gave me the ok, and I then walked 40mins home (my father has both the car keys so I can't drive anywhere). Thats pretty much how my Friday night went.
When Monday comes around I guess we'll talk about what happened but honestly I'm tired of being abused, physically, mentally, and emotionally. I know he is'nt going to stop drinking, that what turns him into this kind of a person, and I'll probably be on the streets before to long... probably when he gets back home since I know he'll be making a stop at a bar somewhere before he returns.
Oh P.S., it really hurts, I don't recommend it.