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Monday, December 27, 2010
Day 9: The end nears
So i'll be back in the home in less than 24 hours and im quite sad. To think that they spent the day proudly displaying their new "toy" and saying oh what a bitch she is for not wanting to play in the game I shall aptly call "lets enable the teenagers in procreating again and again and again and again." Yes she's such a bitch for standing up for what she's been taught. Shame on her! And her standards which she didnt come up with but her mother did. I hate to think I wasted my whole life walking the line when I could have just said fuck the rules and gotten away with it. Well I guess some are luckier than others, some like me get slapped!
Day8 This is for yesterday
Today was an ok day. Despite my mother doing what she always does metaphorically and walking away when im speaking to her about how I feel. Im in Tobago with la bruja. And tbh, its not that bad. However she is extremely superficial, not walking 2 walk near steve in case ppl see. Bitch get a life! At the risk of speaking prematurely, 1 down 1 to go
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Friday, December 24, 2010
Day 6: Do you know?
How do you know that you screwed up as a parent? When you end up with one screwed up kid. How do you know you really screwed up? When the other kid screwed up even more and you ignore it. Fact is, life sucks. Fact is, my life sucks. But thats life I guess. Yeh right! Then why are some people happy. Then why do some people pretend to be happy to make the world seem more liveable? Why standards for some, and no standards for others? You raise one to be responsible, always aware of the rules and when bullshit happens, that role goes out the window and she is told to forget everything I indoctrinized in you. Forget it all. You no longer matter. All you were taught no longer matter. Recklessness and randomness runs the show. So i say screw you. One crying child is more important than the other. I will move out and forget you. You taught me to forget things. I will forget you, your rules and my former life
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Day 5
Still in self imposed quarantine. Yet feeling better than before. Still hate it, still want to leave, still replaced,still alone, still looking in from the outside. When would she fully understand? Never. I just count down the days until I can move out and forget them all. 2 years to 25...no1 cares
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
DAY 3
She really doesnt get it? All the shoo shooing i spoke about and the secret society bullshit where she and the creature are always together mumbling about some secret society club stuff that i'll most likely never know about hurts. And ive said it before it will hurt. But its like oh fuck her, lets just flaunt it all. Flaunt all the bullshit. Flaunt that the baby daddy apparently stays over in a room behind a closed door. Flaunt that oh like she siad at least Giselle could give her her first grandchild. I just wanna move out of here as fast as possible and forget these fake uncaring people
Monday, December 20, 2010
DAY 2 Back in the home
I really feel so sad. I dont know what to do. I cant really say much. I ended things with ryan yesterday and felt much less than I feel right now. All my emotions are channeled into the fact that I have no family. I feel like a permanent loner and judging by what I did yesterday, i may never get the whole shebang. I just wish people would accept and love me for who I am. I just wish the mother would understand that im an outsider, Even more so with the new creature in town Im even more of a minute specimen. I really just wish I would die. No one would miss me. Ive run through the scenario numerous times. If a burgular breaks in and has to take someone hostage, I'll go, ill be the least missed and i think everyone would volunteer me cuz I have the least to lose.
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