God, My Life is Messed Up

[foxicle]

I wonder why I have to practically hid in my best friend's house for an hour so that my father won't be angry that I came from school early and didn't go to tutorial instead. I wonder why I feel more at home at my best friend's house than in my own house. I wonder why the instant I come home my dad's yelling at my mom. I wonder why things have to

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I'm sorry

[wishing_unseen]

I'm sorry Patricia. I know how you feel. Talk to me? I'll be on after school and on Sunday.

Re: I'm sorry

[foxicle]

Well, I feel better now. Thanx tho'. I'll talk to you when I have the time. ^___^