its official he hates me...
Lately i havent been locking my room door so he could use my computer (my way of being blindly respectful i guess)and I havent really had a need to since Kai and the girls left weeks ago. I usually locked it so they wouldnt play in there unsupervised. Anyway today i came home and wrapped up in a plastic bag, a nice little "fuck you!" to me, was the blue mug I brought back for him and left in his room that I got from Jamaica. Why does he hate me? i absolutely dont understand why. does anyone out there have any advice or comments or constructive criticism. or just criticism? i dont understand. have i done something or am i doing something wrong that i just cant see b/c im in my own biased and subjective flesh?