grrr bitch

ok well i dont kno what to write about... i havent had a good day... actually i had a really shitty day...so umm here we go.


im packing my bags.
im out of here im sick of you.
and your damn stare.
ok im not prefect.
but hell you aren't even close.
i try my best to live by the rules.
but it's never enough.
clean your room, do the dishes.
last time i checked i was your child
not your slave.
i mean damn if im going to work this hard i should get a job.
atleast that would pay me.
but wait that wouldnt work either.
because once again your wont drive me anywhere.
" my mom stomach hurts really bad can we see a doctor."
no stupid your just saying that because you dont want to go to school tomorrow
NO Bitch tomorrow is saturday i dont have school
i give and give and all you do is take
so today im done
im packed and im running away


lol sorry im just really mad at my mom
but anywat ill write later