FUCKING ARSEHOLE
My mum and dad had an arguement this morning.
She took figurines, that were bought as a present for my dad by his mum before she passed away, out into the street and smashed them up in full view of every single neighbhour. Then she dumped all his clothes in the backgarden and emptied a plant pot over them. I don't give a shit what they argued over but taking those figurines which cost a fortune and are one of the few things my dad has that reminds him of his mum are now destroyed. They were a birthday present for him that she arranged before she died and kept teasing him about it and he had tears going down his face when he eventually did get to open them.
I fucking hate my mum sometimes and I feel so embaressed that people have seen what happened today. She constantly tells me to grow up but what she done today was the height of childishness. She then drove off to work leaving my sister in the house with no way to get to school and no money for me to phone her a taxi. My dad had to come down from Johnstone to get her.
I know when she gets in for work she will threaten to kick me out again. Why the fuck doesn't she get to fuck out? I knew she was being nice recently for something. She wants me to take her side....
FUCKING PATHETIC