args args. now well i'll just haveta go and clean my room. well blah. my rooms pretty much clean except a pair of pants here and a shirt there. args. she complains that i wear too much clothes and i never wash them. i so do too wash my clothes! args args. if i didn't, why the hell would i have friken clean clothes to wear? args args.
i wear like 3 pair of pants a week and a new shirt a day. fucking eh! args args. i don't need this shit from my mother today! args args. fuck! val!!!! save me from this living hell!!!!! fuck!!!!! sorry for the profanity.
yeah, i will never be independant. i cannot survive in this world. holy shit. i have more street smarts and living capcity than my mother thinks. fucking aye. args args. my room will never be clean enough. nothing i do will ever be good enough. when i get a 79 she's like, why couldn't you get an 80. it's as if i wanted an 79 args. when i get an 89, she's like, why didn't you get a 90. what the hell? holy shit i hope i don't become like my mother when i grow up. i hate to nag at my kids day in and day out. fuck it.
FUCK!!!!!
sorry for the profanity......just needed to express myself. way tooo frustrated over stupid stupid matters lately. fucking hell. args args. frick....got myself started down someplace i thought i would stop. args args.
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