Im actually gonna rant big time, so ignore this post if you don't wanna see me rant.
To YOU.
Excuse me, who the fuck do you think you are? Some big shot in the family, earning big money now? You dared to tell me in my face that 'i'm the one who owed you.' I don't fucking owe you anything, even if i owe anyone anything, it's just my father. AND that's all. Never you.
You're the one who fucking got into trouble before, not me. I don't owe you actually. I actually don't have to cook dinner for you, and endure your displeasure about the dinner. I DON'T. Who the fuck do you think you are!? If it wasn't for my father, I wouldn't even be bothered to cook dinner for you! What have you actually done in the house ever since you're back!?
What you've been doing is actually, grumbling, sleeping, eating, using the fucking computer, and then supposedly go to work. Oh yes now you occasionally iron the clothes. WHY do you do that? Cus you're afraid your father would scold.
And not to mention the fucking 3878274times that you took my stuffs/wore my clothes. And threw it aside. Until when i packed my room, and found the fucking clothes. And confronted you about it. And you still had the decency to deny. If you wear it/took/used it, then fucking admit.
Who the fuck helped you when you were inside? Who the fuck visited you almost all the time when you were inside? Who the fuck took note of what you wanted to eat, and bought it for you and even topped up money to buy what you wanted to eat, when what your father gave wasn't enough? Who the fuck took half day leave from work when you said you had an event inside and required family's attendance? Who the fuck helped you explain your stuff to your father when you don't even know how to put words into your mouth? WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU FUCKING ARE?!
What i'm angry about is you fucking said that this is what i owed you all. I can fucking don't give a shit seriously. Why the fuck should i prepare your meals everyday? I'm not your fucking maid seriously. And if i were a maid, i'd have the choice to resign. But unfuckingfortunately, i don't have the choice to resign, as your damn sister.
If i could fuck off, i would fuck off. immediately. right from your sight. That would be the damn 1st thing i'd do.
I might not be a good sister overall, but at least i don't go overboard like you.
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on a lighter note, school's starting very fucking soon. In 1 day's time. And i'm not quite in a good mood, just thinking of school reopen. I cannot describe how i hate wearing the damn uniform, going to that damn school. The only thing that will make my day is my friends...hopefully.
Been getting acute stomach pains recently. I hate how the pain come & go. And the missing period is still not here yet.......
bye.
To YOU.
Excuse me, who the fuck do you think you are? Some big shot in the family, earning big money now? You dared to tell me in my face that 'i'm the one who owed you.' I don't fucking owe you anything, even if i owe anyone anything, it's just my father. AND that's all. Never you.
You're the one who fucking got into trouble before, not me. I don't owe you actually. I actually don't have to cook dinner for you, and endure your displeasure about the dinner. I DON'T. Who the fuck do you think you are!? If it wasn't for my father, I wouldn't even be bothered to cook dinner for you! What have you actually done in the house ever since you're back!?
What you've been doing is actually, grumbling, sleeping, eating, using the fucking computer, and then supposedly go to work. Oh yes now you occasionally iron the clothes. WHY do you do that? Cus you're afraid your father would scold.
And not to mention the fucking 3878274times that you took my stuffs/wore my clothes. And threw it aside. Until when i packed my room, and found the fucking clothes. And confronted you about it. And you still had the decency to deny. If you wear it/took/used it, then fucking admit.
Who the fuck helped you when you were inside? Who the fuck visited you almost all the time when you were inside? Who the fuck took note of what you wanted to eat, and bought it for you and even topped up money to buy what you wanted to eat, when what your father gave wasn't enough? Who the fuck took half day leave from work when you said you had an event inside and required family's attendance? Who the fuck helped you explain your stuff to your father when you don't even know how to put words into your mouth? WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU FUCKING ARE?!
What i'm angry about is you fucking said that this is what i owed you all. I can fucking don't give a shit seriously. Why the fuck should i prepare your meals everyday? I'm not your fucking maid seriously. And if i were a maid, i'd have the choice to resign. But unfuckingfortunately, i don't have the choice to resign, as your damn sister.
If i could fuck off, i would fuck off. immediately. right from your sight. That would be the damn 1st thing i'd do.
I might not be a good sister overall, but at least i don't go overboard like you.
-
on a lighter note, school's starting very fucking soon. In 1 day's time. And i'm not quite in a good mood, just thinking of school reopen. I cannot describe how i hate wearing the damn uniform, going to that damn school. The only thing that will make my day is my friends...hopefully.
Been getting acute stomach pains recently. I hate how the pain come & go. And the missing period is still not here yet.......
bye.
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