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Sunday, January 29, 2012
9:20 PM
Drama drama drama, that is what this family does best. Not saying I'm perfect, because I do admit I have a flair in it too. If you're thinking of this as some sort of an appraisal, think again. Everything has to be dramatised up to a certain point where there would be a sudden onset of background music and smashing and throwing of things around. Enough of all this bullshit. Why can't we be those type of typical families. Those that don't speak with a certain tone during certain occasions or do weird things like take pictures during anniversaries pretending to be another marriage ceremony just to show off on fb. Oh there you go, a sudden rant. Beautiful string of incoherent words. Fine, we are selfish. But only because we see things being THROWN away without any thought. We see food being smeared all over the sofa and all over the floor. What do you see? You don't give a fuck about them. You close an eye to seem like the good samaritan, like mother theresa or something. You bitch incessantly about every single person you see, or read about on fb so don't try to sing praises about yourself being some sort of angel sent from heaven. You start conversations with gossip. So fuck it. You insult your own children for being selfish? Try having your sleeping space taken away, have rubbish and nonsense things CRAMMED into your room. Keeping something you have been craving for and then discovering it's been eaten or thrown away. You always say you don't want to start a fight with your husband because of this. Well then you should get a reality check that your brother is living off you like you owe him your life or something and your husband is paying for that man with his douchebag of a wife. We want to shift house because we feel suffocated and a new living place would be great, awesome, fantastic and papa is so up for it. But you always start on financial and shit. Well since you say "If you want money just say I give you." Then I want to shift. Because this house is just filled with hate and bad memories figuratively. Filled with dust, making me fall sick every now and then, literally. Your son is sleeping on the floor. Our game room has been transformed into a "TV Storage" room. For a TV made for Superman's bionic vision I suppose because my eyes can't see shit on that crap that should be called a giant cardboard box. You disappoint me. So much. You should understand your children. Especially a girl whose in her teenage years. I am like an immigrant being forced to live in a small space. So take my freedom of choice and speech. |