Demon
So apparently, I can't do anything, because my brother, whom I shall call Demon henceforth, is snooping around my shit. He dug up my Relational Comm textbook, then scoured through my search history, and he keeps asking me personal questions. All of this is making me want to leave this shithole.
My family is driving me insane. I'm trying the best I can to be more "positive" as legions of other people have told me to try to become, but it's almost impossible for me, with the Demon antagonizing me every second, the Queen (My mom) bossing me around and telling me to "buck up" when I'm down, and Moron, my stepfather, who flakes every moment he can.
So I have to babysit Demon tomorrow for Mother's day, while the Queen goes to work. Great. That kid always needs attention, be it to watch some inappropriate thing on Family Guy, or his attempt to play in his Wii.
I hate this.
My family is driving me insane. I'm trying the best I can to be more "positive" as legions of other people have told me to try to become, but it's almost impossible for me, with the Demon antagonizing me every second, the Queen (My mom) bossing me around and telling me to "buck up" when I'm down, and Moron, my stepfather, who flakes every moment he can.
So I have to babysit Demon tomorrow for Mother's day, while the Queen goes to work. Great. That kid always needs attention, be it to watch some inappropriate thing on Family Guy, or his attempt to play in his Wii.
I hate this.