Friday, November 5
I won't believe I had just quarrelled with my mum. Damn. Couldn't keep it back anymore. Finally retorted against her. Shit. Yeah. Raised voices, crying, bloodied eyes, watery noses... Crap. We resorted to calling my dad so that she can 'get me off her back', or that's what she said. Kinda sad, the way we ended up like this. I'm not giving way to her, she's not being reasonable, and I just can't keep my mouth shut for a few minutes. Feel like to just go over and live with my dad permanently. Crap.
Crap. I hate my mum, I hate myself, I hate everyone. Just go away.
Posted by Isabelle at 9:12 pm