For Fuck Sake.
Honestly can you stop being like this its not fair.
Every evening so far this week, you've picked at me.
I'm sick of being picked at.
I don't deserve it.
To be honest it's not very nice living with someone who cant make up their mind wether there own daughter is a nasty caniving little bitch, or a lovely polite girl who everyone loves.
Seriously??? I know who I am.
Its just you who needs to find out what your really like.
Yes you have your own worries but it doesnt mean you can take it out on me.
And I'm not back-chatting you, I'm just standing up for myself, I'm human I'm aloud to do that. 'The right to have my own thoughts' which in this house hold doesnt seem to be the case.
That arguement cost me a lift up the yard tomorrow, but really, it doesnt bother me.
I have two legs.
God sake.
I was in such a good mood earlier :(
goodnight
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