I have four words for my dad, I fucking hate you.
I have two words for my mum, Fuck off.
Seriously. Last time, you go off at me for crying and you say I have problems and all that shit. Instead of caring about me, you care more about your reputation cause i was crying in public.
This time, you say my friend is a 'bad influence' and she has 'problems' because she had a boyfriend.
Don't fucking talk about my friend in that way. She is freaking amazing, if you were going to say something about her, then it should be something good. Ugh.
You say I talk back to you. I do. But it's only because what you're saying isn't the truth. You said "Oh, you said you were gonna bake cake in the holidays."
SERIOUSLY. WHEN DID I FUCKING SAY THAT? I NEVER SAID ANYTHING ABOUT BAKING CAKE. FUCK.
Then you say that me going to the city is a problem. Ok. I admit it, I've gone to the city 5 times in the past 6 weeks. And I am addicted to playing Technika. But you don't have to say shit like "Oh, you're gonna get kidnapped cause you're playing games in the middle of the street."
- Timezone is not in the middle of the fucking street. It is indoors. I am not going to get kidnapped with so many people there. I told them that there were a lot of adults. They said that adults were the ones that were going to kidnap me. Well the adults were the people working in the shops around it. It would be really hard to kidnap me and not have anyone see it.
- You complained about me going to the Pokemon Battle tournament. You said that it was "no big deal" and a "waste of time". Well, you were the people that told me to go and talk to people more, socialise more. You told me to practise communicating. Well now you ruined a really happy and cheerful blogpost for me. I was going to blog very happily about my day with Sai and his friend yesterday and how I'm now on the Nintendo website. (click) I might blog more about it if I'm in a better mood later.
Then there was the time we went on holidays. I didn't want to take photos with the my mum and dad, cause I just don't like taking photos with them. But then they said shit like "Are you part of the family? Do you think you're so cool or something, not taking photos?"
And now, everytime I refuse to take photos with them, they say "Next time I'm not taking you on holidays because you aren't part of our family."
Well guess what? I'm not that lucky. I would live a much happier life without you right now. And just because I don't want to take photos with you doesn't mean I'm not in the family. I wish it was that easy.
Well guess what? I'm not that lucky. I would live a much happier life without you right now. And just because I don't want to take photos with you doesn't mean I'm not in the family. I wish it was that easy.
That is all I'm going to rage about for now. I don't want to make this post unbearable to read.
/endrant.
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