Life is shitty!
I feel like I am one big secret. I can't talk about really anything in my own house. I can't tell any exciting things and rub it in Fran's face. I want to so bad, but if I do we are going to have nothing when we move. Life sucks! I can't be mean, because our life could be ruined. I have to be someone that is not being herself in my own house. I want to move.Every single thing I do in this house she will find out some how. I have no privacy. She can go through my room. WHAT A BITCH HUH???? I want my life to change from this living hell. I want someone to talk to. I want someone to hug. I need a boyfriend.