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Why the fuck do I even come home on the weekends if I'm gonna get bitched by my mother and my sister? It's fucking Thanksgiving and both of them have complained about me or to me all damn day long and I'm sick of it.
I know I don't like people and I don't think before I say anything, but you're my family. Why should that even matter to you?
I just wanna see my dad and leave on Saturday. And possibly not come back until my Christmas break starts, which isn't until December 14th.
I know I don't like people and I don't think before I say anything, but you're my family. Why should that even matter to you?
I just wanna see my dad and leave on Saturday. And possibly not come back until my Christmas break starts, which isn't until December 14th.