Thursday, January 15, 2009

My Shit.

Getting fcking yelled at because I want to keep my phone in my possession. No one in this fcking house, except me, has a working phone. They wna be pissed off at me because I want to use my shit & not share. Fck a sharing is caring. Find your charger and get some minutes. Irate about this shit, because I'm being 'mean'. Saida's ass came at me talking about I'm being stingy. Who the fck does she need to call that is soooo serious ? Not nobody I give a damn about. Runnin up her minutes talking to frivolous people about superfluous things. And now wants to on mine. I swear to God I hate being here. My mother backs her up because I have shit to say , like I'm belittling her. This is a fcking 8th grader who can't pass a class. My words do not belittle her, she does so herself. She doesn't need to be on the phone, she neeeds to do her homework. Then my mom neeeeds to use my phone because she lost her charger and has to call someone. Gaaah, I'm so sure she's using this because she wants to go through my phone. This type of thing has been happening all week. I say two words to Saida and I'm being mean, or need to be quiet. Fck me. Please.




Whatever I'm done. Done in every sense.
Fck reciprocity, it does not live here. I get none, ever.