Can I die now?!
*sniff* my friggin parents saw my "performance" (fuck) in school...i was scolded and as an impulse i screamed back, yelled which of course, resulted in a nasty fight between me and them....*sniff* they ended up hurting me real bad, physically i mean....oh god,*sniff* i have bruises all over my f*cking body.....i was NEVER wasting their money, i aced literature for them since it's what they wanted in the first place.....i just dont understand why i cant seem to please they rich asses. im not suing them for child abuse, i love them fucking all the same. *sniff* im trying really hard, just to be the ideal daughter, but nothing works for their fucking self-absorbed self.
about my wounds, mike tend them for me, thank god and his trickster ass for him....well, at least sumbody cares.. (wow, somebody cares for my ass)
sorry for the rant, i just had to get that from my system