Damn, I need a cigarette..but I dont have money to buy my own and my mom locked theirs all up so I don't smoke theirs..they have loads...-.-; also, I finally got an interview for someplace in the govt' but its a nightjob and my parents are freaking out over the night thing, like they have the right to tell me when I can work?! ******** morons think they can run my life, yeah, I hear you loud and clear b***h when you tell me I am not your daughter and a freak of nature and all of the other hurtful things you speak loud and clear to the world. Cant take that s**t back, especially not when you repeat it.
I got a book that my councelor recomended, its called toxic parents. Dad found it on my bed and went -nuts- defending himself. I showed it to my mother when I got home because she is the main sourse of problem. I just got mad b/c he went into -my- room again -.- I can hardly wait untill I find out more details on myself going to the job corps in kentuky. Whee PMS!
 ZeIzabella · Tue Aug 16, 2005 @ 08:40pm · 2 Comments |
