Seriously. It’s like it’s falling down around me and I can’t pick it up again.
If I hear one one tornado warning….I’m out.
But I am pretty pissed off. I really get sick and tired of my parents. Lord knows I would be devastated without them, but they really make me want to scream sometimes. Last night, I got yelled at by my dad because I forgot to give him a message that the water heater company called about our water heater, and when he called them, they were closed. Alright, it was a mistake! I didn’t intentionally forget to give him the message! Besides, he’s not really one to talk. He’s always forgetting to give us messages all the time. This morning, I forgot to empty the trash. Oh, my bad. ONE time, and I get a lecture about how I always have to be asked to do my chores, about how I never get anything done right. God forbid I slip up a couple times. They never stop to take into consideration that maybe I have stuff on my mind, which oh hey! I do! They never ever take it into consideration. It always seems like it’s about them and less of how I feel anymore. They’re just anal about the stupidest things; chores. Really? They don’t realize how good of a kid I am. I don’t go out and drink until I’m smashed or get high. I stay at home and do what I’m supposed to do. If I had a car, I would totally go out right now. And it’s not like I can talk to any one of my family members because they always take their side. I just wish they would cut me a break already.