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so all in all i hate my sister. there is no christmas spirit within her and i hope the tree falls on her face.
last night my dad went shoping for me and he came home and he was all excited and hes like "gina come here" and he showed it to her and she got all jealous saying he didnt buy her anything good and he bought everything for me. what a fucking bitch. she was going on and on, and you know how some people always have to have the last word in? well thats gina. everything my dad said, shed go "i dont really care." or "your a liar." like what the fuck. ugh i cant even describe how she was acting because words dont describe it.
just like on his birthday, when we sleep over heusually sleeps on the couch. well on his birthday he decided to sleep on the bed and he was like jsut sleep on the couch gina. and she started crying because she couldnt sleep on the bed ans she was like "you never do anything for me. your so mean. i hate you. im never talking to you again!" yeah happy birthday dad.
so i kicked her last night. i was holding my fists because she was being so rude to my dad. i dont know how he spawned such a child im pretty sure its the work of the devil not god.
christmas tonight. im going to be all alone because its all family and shit. no maria. which is basically the only person i would talk to. ill probably fall asleep on the futon like i dad at thanksgiving.
jeffas coming over.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
last night my dad went shoping for me and he came home and he was all excited and hes like "gina come here" and he showed it to her and she got all jealous saying he didnt buy her anything good and he bought everything for me. what a fucking bitch. she was going on and on, and you know how some people always have to have the last word in? well thats gina. everything my dad said, shed go "i dont really care." or "your a liar." like what the fuck. ugh i cant even describe how she was acting because words dont describe it.
just like on his birthday, when we sleep over heusually sleeps on the couch. well on his birthday he decided to sleep on the bed and he was like jsut sleep on the couch gina. and she started crying because she couldnt sleep on the bed ans she was like "you never do anything for me. your so mean. i hate you. im never talking to you again!" yeah happy birthday dad.
so i kicked her last night. i was holding my fists because she was being so rude to my dad. i dont know how he spawned such a child im pretty sure its the work of the devil not god.
christmas tonight. im going to be all alone because its all family and shit. no maria. which is basically the only person i would talk to. ill probably fall asleep on the futon like i dad at thanksgiving.
jeffas coming over.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!