I hate my life I don't wanna be here, like I don't like my family I hate this place I wanna leave. I'm dead ass about to fake my fucking death and go live in the fucking artic because I can't handle this shit bro.
I'm literally being told that it's my fucking fault when my alarms don't go off and my fucking messages on an app aren't working. I'm literally sitting down in the AC in my mom's room watching TV waiting for my alarm to go off to get my sisters and I don't get any notifications, I'm sitting there confused I pick my phone up it's 2:48 I jump up and run downstairs put shoes on that's given me blisters all along my feet bc my good ones are upstairs and I run to get my sisters like dead ass run, I almost got hit by a car. And I can get any notifications unless I'm on wifi which I'm not and it's all bc my sister broke my phone, so I get there get them tell the teacher what happened and I get home just to be cussed out on the phone. Like she won't let me explain nothing she won't believe like my mother is a straight fucking douche I'm literally trying to explain and tell her I wasn't trying to be late and how my fucking phone isn't working and she just continues yelling bro I hate my life. And she's fucking telling me that I was sleeping when yes I have been sleeping until 2 you got me there but I fucking wasn't today bc I knew I had to grab the girls and now everything is just my fault like fucking usual.
