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he did it again. and i hate him.
I SMELT HIS GLASS
he slept from when i got home from school till 6:45. & hes probably sleeping again now.
I tried to let it go so i made Brett supper and took him to hockey.
( the roads were horrid and i drove 40 home, in his piece of ass van)
But all i got when i got home was
'WHAT AM I SUPOSE TO DO'
'THINK OF MY FEELINGS'
'WHAT AM I SUPOSE TO DO NOW'
fuck you.
i fucking hate you.
you obviously dont know what your doing to this family.
seriously.