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The weekend sucked. I went camping and had no fun. I came home and got the 4 wheelers back so Ryan and I decided to take them by the railroad and to the junk yard. I ended up falling off of the ATV trying to do a dumbass little jump and scraped up my arms and legs really bad. Then later on my mom said she would go to cvs to get me gauze (spelling?) When I tried to ride with her she said she wasn't going and got out so I hopped in the drivers seat and started reving the engine. She yelled at me so my sister and I went for a joy ride. When I got back my moms fucking gay ass boyfriend yelled at me for it. Like I give a shit! I fucking needed band aids my leg has been bleeding since fucking 1:00 in the afternoon. But whatever. I'm so fucking sick of my mom having him stay the night and pretending his heat broke. Or staying over there and making excuses up like "I'm watching a late movie go to bed by whatever." My mom just doesn't fucking care about me. All she cares about is Jim and Jim hates me. FUCK FAMILY!