sorry if I am taking up room on your dash its just that people on tumblr are so much nicer than a lot of people on fb and you dont judge and I am having a hard time dealing with my mum how she is with me I know that I am going soon trust me I know I am the one who has been checking for lodging for god knows how long now and I was hoping that you would support me and be there for me not shout and scream at all the little things hat I get wrong and just foucse on the joy that one of you children is at least trying to make a succses of there life
ok so I left the hot water on … again for the … . third time yes its costing you money and yes I am sorry but you don’t have to go as far as shout, its the only annoying thing that I do yes there is the little things that get on your nerves but overall I am the perfect child in comparison to your son MY brother, the big fat, dumb, dull boy/ man we call gareth who does nothing and I mean nothing.
“What doesn’t going to collage count?” No not when you don’t do any of the work that they give you don’t even bother to make real friends and have to share mine as well as bull shitting to everyone you meet claiming to have 12 dog and own your own car… .Please you can’t drive at least I admit that!
No what do you do gareth? Honestly what? You come home and sit on you ass and do nothing unless mum shouts and screams at you and you get bored of hearing the same thing over and over again … . . But then your never listening are you nooo because if you did you might understand that you will get kicked out and this time for good!
But back to the point I don’t do that mum goes out I clean up mum comes home and doesn’t say a thing unless gareth does it because it is so … . . well its just never done unless he is trying to get into mums good books and here I am scrubbing and cleaning and working my hands to the bones you know and then there is sixth form and the two b-techs that I do! Plus I have the couple from hell as my teachers plus the extra not needed work that they set and I do it all with time to spare for a social life! But you don’t see that you just see all the things that I get wrong!
I will be going to uni where is Gareth going? … . . NOWHERE!
And yet all you seem to do is complain you won’t be in september when I have to go nooo it will be all hugs and love and “I am so proud of you!” why can’t you just forget these little things for now while I am still here and enjoy our time together?
Still you wanna nag and whine and tell me that everything is wrong.