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OMG I HATE MY PARENTS!
such a teenage thing to say but im past caring
ive been at college since September and my mum and dad both have no fucking clue what so ever about what days im there, from what time or even what fucking course im doing!
yet my sister who has recently started a new job, well they know what times she's there, what the companies called probably even her fucking boss
i might threaten to move out too and see if that may make a change
doubt it
and guess what my mum said today to me
'what have you even done in the past 6 months'
then through a water bottle in my face, so i through it back(dont know where it hit her, but i hope it was straight in her fat face) and stormed off
SHE HAS NO FUCKING CLUE!
she works at a school, as a wannabe teacher(teaching but with all the spaz's and future criminals) so basically babysitting all day, then comes home, does a few loads of washing, and even that's a Friday or sumet, we have a dishwasher, oh and she iron's, her big claim to doing shit loads of house work
thats all she does

me on the other hand well i go to college 3 days a week, with shit loads of college work to do both in and out of college, i mean just this half term ive had 3 different assignments to do along with research too
i then have a job which i work at Saturday,Sunday and Monday and maybe Tuesday along with exercising everyday for at least half an hour
both mentally and psychically ive been changing and progressing through these last fucking 6 months!
instead she sits on her arse as soon as she's through the door and eats chocolate and shit and stares at me as though im a fucking Ana because im half bothered about being a fucking coach potato both now and in the future. Yet she's the one who eats sumet and then goes through it back up, almost every fucking time, and my dad who dosent eat anything at all apart from shit at night!!! argh yet im the one they look at as though im crazy WTF SERIOUSLY
My dad omg dont get me started on that fucking child, hes completely unaware of everything going around him, he sits on his arse everyday driving a lorry, yet he doesn't claim to do shit loads apposed to my mum. Yet he is so incredibly stupid sometimes, i mean his idea of fun is going to sit in a manky old pub with his 'mates' drinking beer and watching TV, something you can also do for a lot cheaper at home!
At least he gets out though and tries going out, my mum oh no she darnt bloody socialise
SO PISSED OFF
isound like im feeling sorry for myself but she has no fucking clue, my dad dosent even know how old i am for christ sake!
i mean the other week i asked him to buy me some drink, and he said' why dont you get it yourself?'
'erm maybe cause you have to be 18 dad'
'oh your not 18 yet?'
YOU FUCKING MORONIC MAN!
right im going, RANT OVER !
TILL THE NEXT ONE HAAAAAAAAA
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