February 2012
1 post
Sorry, I really need to vent.
I cannot fucking wait to get out of here. I’m sick of yous changing your mind without notice, but if I do it it’s a completely different fucking story! I come home late and you’re complaining because yous had to call each other, why don’t you just fucking wait for me and stop bitching! For dinner you make everyone eggs and chips, when you know full well I’m not...