I don’t think I’ve ever been so offended by anyone in a very very very long time, if ever. Today I got the ‘pleasure’ of meeting my mothers step-uncle.
Seriously, I know the guy for twenty minutes, and he tells my dad that he could get 150k to marry me off right now, but if he wanted to marry me off to this guy from the Middle east, that my dad could make up to 4M out of it.
This is, of course, after he says that my ‘A’ average in school won’t be enough to get me into what I want to do, regardless of the classes I’m taking. Pretty much, because I’m a girl.
Of course, he would know this because he’s raised his kids to get uni degrees. Well then, how much good did that do him when he still has a 32 year old son living in his house?
And then my mother was telling him how she told me about their family history, but my mom didn’t know why his mother had left him (Allowing for my great-grandmother to marry his father) So he tells us, and then he says ‘Do you understand how we’re related now?’ like I’m mentally handicapped. I understood before his fat ass walked in the door, but we didn’t know what happened to his mother.
Man, I think he trumps every person I’ve ever hated before. I mean, it’s not like I’m the most accomplished teenager, and I’m not looking for the usual praise that relatives like to sing to boost my parents ego. However, I’m NOT an object, and I’m not mentally challenged just because I’m an unmarried girl.