1 thing, 2 say, 3 words, 4 youuuu.
How do I blog today without sounding like a bitch? ah to bad, I can’t, that’s unfortunate.
I’m angry at everything right now, as if I haven’t been mad enough this week. so I spent the whole evening after I got home from dance being bitched around by my mother and told what to do by her. I honestly don’t mind helping her but when she’s sitting on the couch and I’m lying down watching greys anatomy it would make sense for her to get up herself if she needs something right? nope, she forces me to get up from my warm, comfortable spot to get her a fucking bag.. or a knife, or whatever. It annoys the hell out of me that my moms learning to rely on me sooo much, like .. shes not doing anything anyways so why can’t you get up and get it yourself, I’m just as comfortable as you are sitting with my blanket. >:(
My sister takes everything too seriously, like yeah obviously if I’m pissed off I will swear or bitch out once in a while. But whenever I do she tells my mom.. and I get introuble cause I’m the younger sibling. well fuck that because my sister took the “i’m sick” thing way to far, she asked me to do everything for her and I wannt to tell her to stfu and do it yourself, cause being sick doesn’t mean you can’t preform your own chores.
I’m so annoyed atm, my head hurts, my whole body’s sore, I need sleep. pz
