What about now?

I extremely abhor it whenever mom vents her frustration on me and brother. It's so wtf! Hello! We're innocent. Worst still, I was speaking so nicely with her and she started her usual bitch fits at me and brother.

Hais. So saddening. It's not our fault but yet we had to tolerate all this nonsense. It's not just once or twice. But forever. K not forever. I'm exaggerating. It's an never ending cycle. No, i'm not kidding. Now, I know where I get my temper from. Mom, you should take up an anger management course. No joke. This is why sometimes I just dread staying at home. For what I get return is nothing but a pile of shit being thrown at me.

All thanks to that bastard. Don't know what trouble he got into this time. Seriously, all guys should just die. Always stirring up trouble and we got to clean up their dirty mess for them in the end. Not saying me. But my mom. Seriously dude, get a life.

I would love to elaborate further but.. but.. but.. never mind. Forget it. I wouldn't want to contaminate my blog with unhappy stuffs. As the proverb goes, never wash your dirty linen in public. Photos soon. I promise.

My life is so wonderful.




























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