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I hate my life! I hate living at home where i'm not wanted. My dad told me the today that he was done with me and the sooner i got my shit out the better he would be. Which is a pretty awful thing to say to your kids if you ask me. i really havent done anything wrong either i go to work come home do errands for my mom and everything goes just fine until he comes home. At least i'm not like my brother who stays out just about everynight of the week until 5 am then comes home drunk. They act like i have never done anything for them. i give them money when i have it whether or not it means i dont have money for cigarettes or going out. They arent happy unless you are doing something for them if you arent then you are the worst daughter in the world. i cant make them happy and i never could. God i'm just so sick of this place. i wish things were going a lot smoother for me then i could just get up and leave this house now, but i cant because i have a dead end job at gold star making like 100 bucks a week plus tips and it just sucks!