Few Steps Away from a Suicide Note
Humans makes mistakes. Humans has limitations. Humans are not perfect.
And I happen to be a FRIKKIN' HUMAN!
Sheesh...
I love my father and all, but for him to hate my whole being because I made two mistakes in a row today is... GRAAAAAAHHH!!!
My parents left me home alone today, my father tied one of our dogs near the gate for security purposes. So off they go...
then about four hours later it rained. The dog is getting wet, so I took him and tied him in our veranda, I made sure that the length of his chain is long enouch so he could roam around but short enough so he couldn't damage anything.
Then I felt hungry, I made myself a peanut butter sandwich, I left the spoon in the fridge (my father told me that he does that when he's planning to use dining utensil for the same purpose again), I thought I might use it again later on.
When they came home, I had no idea that our dog has "done something" with the chain and has made a trip to our garden. My father got mad. Then he went to the fridge and saw the spoon, he got angrier. Then he's been making my life miserable.
Does he need to shout at me for everything that I do now? Does he have to shout at me while I'm eating? Does he have to shout at me when I'm being me?
What's worse is he's nice to everyone else.
If he friggin' wants perfect BUY BARBIE!!!