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its 1:45 in the morning right now.
i have to go my dads at nine.
he called at one.
he says his tomato plant is dead (it was fine this morning when i watered it)
there are dishes everywhere (one in the drying part of the sink, already washed, and one it the other part to be washed that i forgot about since i cleaning other stuff)
bottles are everywhere (there was one in the living room)
my room is a mess (not that messy, not any worse than normal)
and he doesent beleive my reason i didnt put the trash out (i thought tuesday was monday, and i was supposed to put the trash out on tueseday)
i ******** hate him.
he's such a ******** a*****e.
i just want to run away right now.
but i cant go to the one place i want to run away to
because i cant just walk right stephens house while he's on vacation.
but anyways
i hate it
i spent half an hour thinking of something that could happen (the worst case scenario)
god.
i'm still crying about it.
i hate him
and i still cant beleive my mom.
he used to hit her
and she knows he's pushed me and other stuff
over small s**t too.
and she didnt even try to get full custody of me and my sisters.
******** it.
 MasterTater · Thu Jul 19, 2007 @ 07:47am · 8 Comments |
