But isn't hate just scorned love?
haha.. well, not if you saw my parents. those people hate me like there's no tommorow. they compare me, they stall me, and they blamme me for like.. EVERYTHING. sometimes i just wanna go up to them and say IF YOU KEEP ON BLAMING ME FOR THINGS, WHY'D YOU EVEN HAVE A DAMN KID? i. if they think I'M making their life miserable, YOU SHOULD SEE HOW THEY MAKE MY LIFE MISERABLE.
in the morning, it;'s the same. "MARIE WAAAAKE UP! GET OUT OF BED!"
and i say "ok, ok, im coming." and then they say "WHY DID YOU JUST SHOUT AT ME?" which actually causes me to shout.. >.<
and now, my mom thinks that im the most disorganized piece of crap int he world, so she's making me make a SCHEDULE for evertything i do. at least I get to make it. she isnt giving me back my laptop (lethario).. bitch. thanks for making my life suck even more. not only cause i hav e to live in the same house as you, but also becauswei have no other source of FREE communication now. thanks. i hope you like having me be socially deprived. bye.
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