[same shit different day]
and it simply describes it
and its once again a pouring sunday
and it so depicts my mood for the dae
apparently my parents argued
dun ask me over what shit
i dun have e slightest idea
and i dun wish to interfere
maybe its not even an arguement, knowin my dad's pattern
he wld simply shut up and not talk
but whatever, who cares~
and so her usual style of pickin on anyone who gets in her way shit starts again
and somehow stayin out of her way didnt work [as apparent]
she came to my room to pick on me for 2 cds
[oh thank you very much ahz]
simply felt like telling her straight in her face 'uve got problems go deal with it. dun vent it on anyone who has no slightest idea on what the shit is goin on. u have ur shit, so do i. but apparently i dun go around dumping my shit on u or any one else'
[argh]
i so need to get out of here
and once more the idea of stayin alone comes back
its easier
with less conflicts
since im always the one she tries to pick on
[am i like ur needle in ur skin or what?]
im not in the greatest mood today to handle ur shit
im sick and tired.
and im having a HUGE headache
somebody, anybody, knows of anybody/somebody renting out a place?
i freaking need to get my butt out of here
ASAP
before she not only drive herself but me crazy along with her
im not gona deal with her shit, especially when i have mine of my own
[argh, argh argh]
and please, dun remind me its monday tml
got a good mind to simply pack my things and leave now
anywhere would be fine
preferably one with bed?
haha, im seriously going mad
but on the serious note, i might
[oh lolo, please come back and save me from this shit]