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im dancing salsa and flamenco in front of the whole school in a week. yeah.real cute. fricks my salsa partner.its great.lets see..last night i started moving to my new house. let me tell you all the story..the story ends with i hate my family .
i had never seen the house before so last night my mom took me with her to see it. i get there and my mom asks me if i like it and i say no then i get in trouble. then they ask why i dont like them and i tell them its small,my room is a shack, and its casa de carajo.then i get in trouble. then they ask me AGAIN if i like it and i say no. then guess what .. i get in trouble. so finally i say to them. dont ask me if you're just going to get mad at me. then i get in trouble for " answering back " then we get to our old house and im all mooody and i start to cry so then my mom asks me whats wrong and i say i dont want to move i hate the new house my room is small blah blah then i get a lecture. so my mom walks literally less than 15 feet away to where my grandmother is and my grandmother asks " why is she crying " the woman doesnt even have the decency to call me by my name i'm referred to as "she" so then my mom tells her and my grandmother and my mom begin saying ( in spanish ) that i'm a very inconsiderate daughter. then i burst out with IM RIGHT HERE!! they loook at me and say. yeah we know you're there..so?. then they continue talking about me saying how they cant believe a child ( once again they dont refer to me by name ) has no feelings like this. that im a horrible daughter and such. so what did i learn? i have no feelings im inconsiderate and im a horrible daughter. i hate my family.
that is all.
i had never seen the house before so last night my mom took me with her to see it. i get there and my mom asks me if i like it and i say no then i get in trouble. then they ask why i dont like them and i tell them its small,my room is a shack, and its casa de carajo.then i get in trouble. then they ask me AGAIN if i like it and i say no. then guess what .. i get in trouble. so finally i say to them. dont ask me if you're just going to get mad at me. then i get in trouble for " answering back " then we get to our old house and im all mooody and i start to cry so then my mom asks me whats wrong and i say i dont want to move i hate the new house my room is small blah blah then i get a lecture. so my mom walks literally less than 15 feet away to where my grandmother is and my grandmother asks " why is she crying " the woman doesnt even have the decency to call me by my name i'm referred to as "she" so then my mom tells her and my grandmother and my mom begin saying ( in spanish ) that i'm a very inconsiderate daughter. then i burst out with IM RIGHT HERE!! they loook at me and say. yeah we know you're there..so?. then they continue talking about me saying how they cant believe a child ( once again they dont refer to me by name ) has no feelings like this. that im a horrible daughter and such. so what did i learn? i have no feelings im inconsiderate and im a horrible daughter. i hate my family.
that is all.